This is a song about "No xenophobia"

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

Won't run out anytime soon

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

No place no career no place to even steer

Ass shots in her seven jeans

With no guns and no shields

Lights please, lights please

No no no guarantees

I'll never call you bitch again

No more money, no more fame

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Amen, they say you only live once

No lames, no lies, no compromise

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live