This is a song about "No secreat"

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I need a little room

No groom husband, no bloom

And her smile lit up the room

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

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

Jay rock got flows

No, no, we are not those

Where god at? i need to call him

No affiliation

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

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

No one no where no why no how

Maybe guess you get it all now