This is a song about "Do nothing"

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

I'll never do nothing to hurt you

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

So yeah , i do what i do. / i don't got nothing to lose/ these harrsing cops

Aint nothing i wont do if i can see my baby smile

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

And i got nothing to do but make you look stupid as parents

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But they can't do nothing to a g/

She gonna dance when that molly through

I want nothing more to do with you

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

I couldn't breath when they said, "there's nothing more we can do".

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Pussy bitch he wouldn't do nothing while his on his own