This is a song about "Noah loos"

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Party in your head there a club in your dread

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

On the boards running with the bulls noah,blocked into a coma,

And when i think back, i dread that moment and i hate the day

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

No matter however your embittered being endeavours with dread, scorn

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

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Get rid of the dread, tell em to forget what they said

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

I've been misled, yet, no matter how much death, dread or regret,

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Walk in say high to the dude wearin dread locks