This is a song about "I have noth"

I used to have thick skin,

It's a -- situation

First off congratulations on the win

I have mastered the relation

Time is the most precious thing i have

And work hard then i pass like steve nash

Right flows down and they might go nice

I have no reason to live

I write every single fight that i have

You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh

And i have a few messages that i have to send

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

I know every reaction you have even before you have it

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Looks i have an eye for,

The shit that i spit is more