This is a song about "No hairline"

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

No hesitations no waits

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Yeah i'm cashing out, i'm all madden dog

No money no talk,no energy no walk

No no no guarantees

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

No monopoly type flow, no chance

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

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

No conscience, no need for resilience

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo