This is a song about "Nothing to you"

You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

(plexus) "um not to scare you or nothing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Maybe his hopes were nothing to care about, nothing to excite.

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Went from nothing to something now im second to nothing

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

I'll never do nothing to hurt you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt