This is a song about "Nothing and something"

Get some real rhymes and actually come up with something,

Seen too many of y’all getting money, know my turn coming

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

And nothing will be too big to take

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Sadness and sin nothing but shame,

Scream and shout ain't nothing gonna help ya,

They claim it as their own, africa

Brains aren't everything, and especially in your case, they're nothing.

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Watch as nothing becomes a big round something, imagine a lot of loving,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

I could flow something about nothing and you wouldn't know

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing