This is a song about "No tipe"

No failed romances, no second glances,

Teamwork: that's our recipe for living lavish

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I need a little room

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

No conscience, no need for resilience

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

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

She's bad and she knows

No, no, we are not those

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

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

No affiliation

You can disown him or stone him