This is a song about "No rela"

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Had no ambitions and no drive.

I used to have a nine to five

Here's your nigga, come hear this year

No place no career no place to even steer

No affiliation

Oh-kay, here's the situation

No hesitations no waits

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

No money no talk,no energy no walk

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

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

No monopoly type flow, no chance