This is a song about "No tipe"

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I'm not moving like a cartoon

I'll never call you bitch again

No more money, no more fame

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

Never break, took a break though

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

No affiliation

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

No conscience, no need for resilience

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Trying to get back to this thing called love

No affiliation

She all on my skin

No groom husband, no bloom

I need a little room