This is a song about "I have no idea"

No one believes what i really have become

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

I have no eyes i have no eyes call me so blind

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

Hayden: you have no idea who your talkin with

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Nonetheless i have no regrets,

I have no more pride but by rap i am occupied.

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

I had no idea you were in so much pain

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

I have no hatred, i'm not naming no names

Because i no longer have any anger

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her