This is a song about "No ones home"

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

I can tell by reading your lines that no ones a fan of ya

Foes are rusted no ones trusted

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

If no ones gonna do this imma do it now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Im blind 2 bullshit, see the name? therefor no ones annoying me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Constant paranoid thinking. i was always alone , no love at home.

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

But black kids come home to no father,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

No ones the same when ya bring the fame

You think life's nice and make money at home sipping coke no

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough