This is a song about "All or nothing"

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

All you are is talk nothing legit

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Does nothing but suck all money and knowledge a man gets

That song you just wrote it was nothing at all

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Seen nothing but heard it all with my ears

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Nothing is ever fast or nothing ever slow

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

For all that deals,but i got nothing to hold

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Nothing making sense all my thoughts racing

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

Doesnt make me sick,nothing like pac or big