This is a song about "No gifts for chr"

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Cus for her, there's no tomorrow.

No responsibilities for me listening

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Love for no other emcee, no room for affection/

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

There's no dancing for you tonight.

Couple grand when i rock the night

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

There’s no penalty for being criminals,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

No time for make up and no time for truth