This is a song about "No more you"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You never leave your house no more unless you chasin.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

No more empowering you, they were bluffs,

I got something you've been waiting for

But now its all over, you want me no more

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Won't hear about you no more, i'm sure,

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

// [but what you say just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)]

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

I'm on deck i'm up next

Bet you wont say shit no more 2x

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Miss you more with no bounce