This is a song about "Nothin"

And you ain't gotta go to war

Fight for nothin anymore

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Bark like nas but still come with nothin.

I take hunan i take sezchuan chefs barbecue it's nothin

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

It's nothin' to me, nothin' to me, nothin' to me but smoke on the breeze

But primetime got nothin on me

The good kid from the ugly city

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

My lifes nothin but a contradiction

You ain't nicking nothin' cause everythin's mine

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time