This is a song about "No lofr"

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

People love hodgy i hate you though

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

No more money, no more fame

No hesitations no waits

While working on my mistakes

No specific pick , no particular list.

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

No no no guarantees

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Take her back to where i live

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

Self made coming soon