This is a song about "Nothing"

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

The flooding of the nothing

Lyrical oven burning,wrecking rappers like it's nothing.

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Went from nothing to something now im second to nothing

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something

Quit bluffing, you're nothing.

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Nothing but misery

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And getting money is the song i sing

But joseph u aint did nothing

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.