This is a song about "Skirts for no reason"

Gotta have more time, no rhyme or reason

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season

My last girlfriend would kick me into the mud for no reason

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live, aim for your freedom

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Without me for reason their would be no season

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

But no one hears me, and for that reason i lie low/

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

The cops lock up blacks for no reason, they live in a cage,

There's no reason for her to continue on with this torture.

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

For no reason you get so protective

Damn, they wanna label me a menace