This is a song about "No stds"

No conscience, no need for resilience

It's moe, all i need is more chips

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

I'm no homosexual,

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Always knew where the pot was

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

No hesitations no waits

Ballin til the buzzer blow

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

If you feel it, it must be real just

No trust, in no other than that musk,

No no no guarantees

I'm sharper than shark teeth

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

End up with stds then you wanna start to brawl