This is a song about "Nobody will stop"

I'm not sure, if we will ever see a sudden stop,

I can only imagine, uncle bob

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

This party will never stop we going all night

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

And nothing will stop me whether its you or barbed wire

Thats why nobody will do shit for you

And word i blew off herb i grew

No way to stop it from happeningit eventyally will

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

But the music will stop and all the lyrics will be said

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

When will they stop committing perjury