This is a song about "Nothing"

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

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

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

Doing nothing over the weekend

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

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

Ima let her be by herself in peace

I guess nothing cause nothing i believe

Now i really ain't got nothing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Flapjack, ooh he bring

There never doing nothing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I risk everything, regret nothing

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

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew