This is a song about "No merci"

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

So much to say a scrabble game

No set trip, no color claim

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

No no no guarantees

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Had no ambitions and no drive.

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

No more money, no more fame

Things'll never be the same

Gin makes me sin

No affiliation

Had to escape the life

Had no ambitions and no drive.