This is a song about "No go"

I go h.a.m. n' no coupon or pastor can save them

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

No, i need to go back, no i can't go back. i can't go back!

No matter if you black, once you go italian you won't back,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Things go wrong and things go right. it's right when you miss no flight.

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

You're no rap genius, so go home to your planet venus

Great philosophers amongst saladin with no place to go,

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Bitch, speed up no go slower

Baby, you know who you are

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

No don't do wrestling go won't to heckling