This is a song about "Secrets no more"

Ballin til the buzzer blow

No more struggling like a widow

Who shows her face no more

Ima go until my arm's sore

If you can't look up at yourself

No more wishing at wells

No more prison and cells

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

No more sad song on pianos

Like a line full of hoes

You see i gotta go to war

You’re not wanted here no more

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding