This is a song about "Zero"

Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cause i got zero consumer surplus

All we need is convienient love

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Ima always keep the level, of fucks given at zero

Zero tolerance, hero's faltered with bad decisions filtering their conscience ness

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

I got about zero fucks to give bro,

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Double m self made we forever rich

Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch