This is a song about "Doing nothing"

Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Aint doing time for a plant

Fighting with my weak hand

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

You see i promised that i'd never change

Y'all doing me nothing but favors

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Life, love, pursuit of happiness, doing nothing is the definition of absurd madness

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

Doing nothing over the weekend