This is a song about "Have nothing to say"

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

I have nothing to win and everything to lose

No apologizing, there's nothing more to say

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Not a fan of me? well fuck you, you aint gotta listen to nothing i say,

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I have nothing to live for! y'all really think i'm playin' games?

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

I have nothing to show for it, except this rap poem,

I don't give a fuck what y'all have to say

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

And hades will cry out loud,he'll have nothing to do,

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Hayden: okay doctor but listen to what i have to say