This is a song about "No need for the cut"

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

No need to pray, god dont forive for self murder thats what the bible say

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Comes up with comebacks with in a minute no need for more

My life's like a movie no need for a description,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

I remember waiting for you eventually i cut the line

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

"no need for google, the kids a search engine"

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

No way thats not for me i just need a j.o.b

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

No need for a call to the bull pen