This is a song about "No more questions"

Leave ya dead, i roar no more questions left guessing if i'm hardcore

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Forever second guessing, askin questions no discretion

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

And you ain't gotta go to war

And tell 'em there's no more games,no more

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

No more sad song on pianos

Im that adolescent mc whos attested, not to mess with no questions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

No more prison and cells

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Who did it before

I'm not afraid no more