This is a song about "No worrys"

No failed romances, no second glances,

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

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

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

No more money, no more fame

Parking lot of the blue flame

No hesitations no waits

And today we're still in chains

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

You can pick the next room

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

No affiliation

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Had no ambitions and no drive.