This is a song about "No h"

No affiliation

What up girl, tell me how you been

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

No monopoly type flow, no chance

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Is the one that kept you happy and fed... h

If she acting wrong , young h give her act right

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

No lames, no lies, no compromise