This is a song about "No girlfrie"

Cause after all the lights and screams

With no guns and no shields

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Here i go again, searching for love

No more money, no more fame

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

No one no where no why no how

Late nights and early flights, rushing right now

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Had no ambitions and no drive.

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice