This is a song about "Doing nothing"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Thats what my dad was doing

I'm on the run, keep running

There never doing nothing

That same dude you gave nothing, i made something doing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing

Wait, now it's about eight something

And i'm a just take another guess

Nothing more and nothing less,

Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

People around are doing their work

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Aint doing time for a plant

I’m coming back like light-skin and