This is a song about "No sl"

No preference, irrelevant

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

I say "stay", she wanna leave

With no guns and no shields

Fuck a line, get in now

No one no where no why no how

No, just put us on death row

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

No affiliation

You're uncool like my mother kin

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

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

No conscience, no need for resilience

So i guess that's where i hide my things

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

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years