This is a song about "Secrets no more"

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

One day you'll be dead and no more

Same bitches used to play me though

No more struggling like a widow

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Army stance, ready for war

No more sad song on pianos

Brighter than yellow bones

I'm not afraid no more

That's what rains for

Bitch no more missing you

I really love my miami crew

Who shows her face no more

She leave her hair on the floor

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

And tell 'em there's no more games,no more