This is a song about "No hesit"

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

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

No more money, no more fame

Your body's right as rain

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

Self made coming soon

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

No specific pick , no particular list.

With no guns and no shields

Five shots she ready to leave

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

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

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

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

No preference, irrelevant

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt