This is a song about "No more school"

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

No more struggling like a widow

As soon as i walk in the door

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

You’re not wanted here no more

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Grown men in this game

No more money, no more fame

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

I just got one request, stop breathing

Or something that you paid for

Now u want me no more

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding