This is a song about "My parents abuse me and hate me and i do nothing to them"

Now nothing seems to favor me and for the most i stay enclosed

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Many are nothing to me now as i figure them out

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

Say how much i hate everyone, and then you'll know its me?

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

My wifes leaving me for nothing and i wanna know why.

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

I have my weapon and nothing to lose

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Anxieties attacking me, and nothing is relaxing me.