This is a song about "No momey"

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

The sun gives light cause it is the window

No conscience, no need for resilience

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

I just call it …remember all the dough

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

No more money, no more fame

Hallow be thy name

No, no, we are not those

And these shape-shifting hoes

Aight santana man...let's do this

No failed romances, no second glances,

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

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

No hesitations no waits

For the occasion, paper planes