This is a song about "Nothing left"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

And most mc's,have nothing left to say,

From the honey to money with nothing comforting left in sight

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

The best days'll be when i got nothing left to rhyme about/

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Until there's nothing left of you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Nothing more and nothing less,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

But instead i'm stuck under covers, nothing left but to smolder

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Nothing left. but wait! i just saw who killed beth