This is a song about "No sympathy"

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Had no ambitions and no drive.

No one no where no why no how

I know i'm runnin' through your head now

Everybody watching while you touching real money

You dumb it down dont expect me,to give your ass any sympathy,

Like you said "you just want sympathy."

That's why i'm makin' money

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

They feel sympathy but do not know what it feels like to want to pull out a knife

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

And i dont need your apology or sympathy,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

No sympathy, even though hostility is killing me.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Im not going to want your sympathy