This is a song about "I have no idea"

Theres times when i have no idea what the fuck im doing

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

I have no killer degree, cause

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

But i had no idea what cancer had in store for me though.

No idea who i want to be

Like hoes down in magic city

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

I'm free man now!i have no problems!i figured that

And god knows i have no patience

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Nonetheless i have no regrets,

I'm on deck i'm up next

For setting up traps

No wonder i have fans