This is a song about "No gunskill"

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

No, no, we are not those

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

Lost my nigga over nothing though

We getting money, you can face the facts

No monopoly type flow, no chance

No hesitations no waits

While working on my mistakes

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

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Big homie hov said i am close

No, no, we are not those

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers