This is a song about "No gunshot"

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Cause of death self-inflicted gunshot to the heart

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

No, no, we are not those

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

No no no guarantees

Fuck that noise, no way no how

Okay you wrong now

No failed romances, no second glances,

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

There's no glimpse or ray, no simple way

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

No monopoly type flow, no chance

No lames, no lies, no compromise

I'm everything that they call nice