This is a song about "Nothin left to lose"

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

//i ain't got nothin' to hide

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

They got somethin’ to die for but just nothin’ to work for,

I have nothing to win and everything to lose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Critics never got nothin nice to say man

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

I got somethin' to prove and i got nothin' to lose, so to all y'all fat critics stuck in a loop,

And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude

Mother in a wheelchair nigga tell me what you got to lose

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Or the fact that you're about to lose

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

But your flow is shit, in no position to be teachin nothin