This is a song about "Your doing nothing"

Swear i will murk any beat

Baby your nothing but sweet,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Which to me looks like your doing more gaming, then rhyming,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I don't wanna catch your ass doing flips at the assembly,

Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

And this will be the song that we sing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Ill end this so you can get back to whatever the fuck you spend your time doing,

When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king