This is a song about "You are noone"

Just to show you noone mourned

Put my trust in my dog

Shopping i’ll be in paris

Cause you are on the diss,

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Guess what you are different too

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Im of the ricter theres noone sicker than vaders the spleen splitter,

I'm a fucking rap star

Now who do ya think you are,

And live free and noone hold nothin on me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

If you feel it, it must be real just

Why are you crying, are you frightened.

Well fuck you guys and you haters to cause all you are,

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car