This is a song about "No sering"

No set trip, no color claim

Heavy in the game

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

No lames, no lies, no compromise

No groom husband, no bloom

Self made coming soon

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Had no ambitions and no drive.

X's and o's, you must be the rose

No, no, we are not those

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split