This is a song about "No xenophobia"

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Amen, they say you only live once

No preference, irrelevant

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

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

Had no ambitions and no drive.

This is how she want to live

No groom husband, no bloom

Won't run out anytime soon

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Hop in and let me test drive

I work hard for everything i get

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

You haven't flowered loco

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