This is a song about "You are noone"

When you know that you are

I'm in my other car

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Noone around can pull me back to the ground, not even gravity.

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Noone got the skill of me come try to match this

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

You think you are all smart,

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

I aint even talkin to noone cause aint nobody there

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

You are going to die

I be ballin, they wonder why

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

And delete that weed you are