This is a song about "No testicles"

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

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

No lames, no lies, no compromise

I'm everything that they call nice

I ain't interested in fame

No set trip, no color claim

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Had no ambitions and no drive.

She's bad and she knows

No, no, we are not those

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Ma want me to go find a wife

Had no ambitions and no drive.

No groom husband, no bloom

You can pick the next room