This is a song about "You ve got nothing on me"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Nothing you will say will faze me

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

You aint got nothing on this rap

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

I've got nothing to give away, but they're stilling hounding me

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

You must be hungry cuz you ain't got nothing else on your plate,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

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