A Song About Nothing

[Intro]

Its fair to say the game is at the special place right now

I’ll argue the best and the decade maybe even 20

Rap music comes and goes, rap artists here then gone

Rapsody she’s here to stay, she got game better yet she got the game. (laughs ) ya’ll ready?

[Verse 1]

It's Toca Tuesday the mood gray

Another average news day

Stomache rumbling I'm watchin blue ray

Cleaning out my suitcase

Thinking maybe souffle

Will suit my menu looking thru my closet ain't no Gucci

Pile of laundry just as dirty as this scene that now play

Counting on my fingers tryna make thru it da pay day

Neighborhood kids running round loud as lightening

Peep thru my blinds they horse playing fake fighting, shit

Remember when I did the same

Posted up after games

All the older guys knew me just cause of my daddy’s name

So I was always well behaved could never bring the family shame

Played ball yesterday and rolled my ankle, still in pain

Should probably ice it but I'm feeling lazy, I don't care

After this go off I'll watch a marathon of Cliff and Claire

I need to wash my hair but I ain't doing that neither

Finished all the laundry so I've earned myself another breather

I'll skip the souffle and probably just order some pizza

My neighbor two doors down son alway smokin’ reefa

Been in my room all day blasting these weak computer speakers

Between these bare walls with all these retro Jordan sneakers

Last day of school and damn Ms Brann ain't a teacher

Hope I retire just as early I'll spend it eating Pitas

In Grant FILAs, Nautica sweats and wife beaters

And spend my summers telling my kids about Derek Jeter

I grew up off Merita used to learn Spanish in school

Grew up forgot it all but, ehhh my English is cool

So much they say my words in Spain and up in Jeruz

Spent my day doing nothing its just my current mood

[interlude]

I spent my day doing nothing its just mood

I spent my day doing nothing, I ain't that cool like

I spent my day doing nothing it's just my groove

I spend my day doing nothing my attitude like

My attitude like

Fuck the world

Attitude like

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck the world

Attitude like

Fuck the world

[Verse 2]

Currently, I’m secluded with my all passion

I wonder if I'm slightly depressed from all thee harassment

Like “when you gon get you a job?” my sister keep asking

In a weird space, but ain't overdosing no aspirins

Another movie night will get my mind tighter

Thinking Tiger

I can bounce BACK from anything I'mma fighter, I'mma fighter

Saw a spider now I'm creeped out

I sleep wit my mouth tighter

Sippin apple cider, I need to add this onto my rider

Random thoughts in my lonely head

The moon red, I ain't a begger, but I beg to differ like a leper

Won't add me in your circle, all good I'll make my own

Know I look crazy talking to myself all alone

Wonder if it really help to write it, if you do it stoned?

Hell naw gimme clarity, I fell upon a basketball game

Got me thinking back when I was young

I was good, niggas used to watch me like a Game of Thrones

They used to all tell me “you too short to play ever”

So I gave up and in college ain't play never

Thought to myself “naw this won't be same”

So I got myself up 'cause I was made for game