This is a song about "You got no enermys"

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

You say i got no skill?

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

If you ain't got no ass bitch wear a poncho

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

You wanna mess wit me, you got no chance_no stance,

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

My shit's 100% freestyle, you ain't got no hope

Got no concern for the burns i leave you never learn

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

You gotta luggage boy? you ain't got no luggage man,

Hop in and let me test drive

Miles away but you got no smiles