This is a song about "For nothing"

I thought i recognized her

Nothing for the future

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

So all the hustling for nothing man

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

And another for building from nothing like pyramids that are ancient

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Nothing stops me im ready for any competition

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

And there's nothing new for me to gain,

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Planned nothing for the week ahead