This is a song about "Need for nothing"

Good deeds count for nothing and there's more to life than fucking,

I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing

Nothing for the future

Poke out from behind her

Nothing stops me im ready for any competition

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Blasts something. pasts exploited for nothing.

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Wanting to blow up, for nothing to remain

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/