This is a song about "No one like me"

Than the muse of a family

That theres no one to love me

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Like the last one that played me,

Plus no one picks on me anymore

Make sure to give them my all

No one can compare to what you mean to me

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

No-one there to console me.

Like hoes down in magic city

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm on a killing spree, can no one stop me, so turnt like a slave that got out yelling