This is a song about "No"

This life i chose

No, no, we are not those

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Rollin' down the four o five

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

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

I need a little room

No groom husband, no bloom

Go where you ain't been

No affiliation

No place no career no place to even steer

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

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

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

No more money, no more fame

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne