This is a song about "No slackin"

And you are not around like black fathers

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

No specific pick , no particular list.

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Take her back to where i live

Had no ambitions and no drive.

No hesitations no waits

One verse is all it takes

You want my fame, heck no

Who real bitches check me out though

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

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

No conscience, no need for resilience

One time give it up for him

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