This is a song about "Nothing to you"

Went from nothing to something now im second to nothing

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

You dissed yourself left me nothing to speak about

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Nothing seems to work, bitch pull that out till you feel it hurt

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

How you rate music that thugs with nothing relate to it

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

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

How would you feel if you're broke and had nothing to lose?

Numbing, poke you with a pin... nope nothing.

Frightening, so fucking frightening

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

But you ain't getting nothing, if you not prepared to take it