This is a song about "No regets"

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

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

This one right here for polo

All that ass in your jeans

With no guns and no shields

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

No one no where no why no how

All i want is you now

No set trip, no color claim

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top