This is a song about "Nothin ta do"

Nothin you can do to match my skills

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Not talking bout hova keep balance like you supposed ta

The cops dont do nothin because they crooked too

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

And take mama wit cha, cause despair don't do nothin but bite

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Bark like nas but still come with nothin.

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Never forget what ya meant ta

The science and the art, africa

Trust me it aint nothin

It ain't where i been