This is a song about "No secreat"

Ice melts into rain

No more money, no more fame

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

No money no talk,no energy no walk

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Had no ambitions and no drive.

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

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

No, no, we are not those

Guess i’m different than most

No conscience, no need for resilience

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

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

We magnetizing the ghetto

No preference, irrelevant

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and