Rapsody - A Song About Nothing (Prod by Eric G) Lyrics
[Verse 1]It's Toca Tuesday the mood grayAnother average news dayStomache rumbling I'm watchin blue rayCleaning out my suitcaseThinking maybe souffleWill suit my menu looking thru my closet ain't no GucciPile of laundry just as dirty as this scene that now playCounting on my fingers tryna make thru da pay dayNeighborhood kids running round loud as lighteningPeep thru my blinds they horse playing fake fighting, shitRemember when I did the samePosted up after gamesAll the older guys knew me just cause of my daddy’s name,So I was always well behaved could never bring the family shamePlayed ball yesterday and rolled my ankle, still in painShould probably ice it but I'm feeling lazy, I don't careAfter this go off I'll watch a marathon of Cliff and ClaireI need to wash my hair but I ain't doing that neither,Finished all the laundry so I've earned myself another breatherI'll skip the souffle and probably just order some pizza,My neighbor two doors down son alway smokin’ reefaBeen in my room all day blasting these weak computer speakersBetween these bare walls with all these retro Jordan sneakersLast day of school and damn Ms Brann ain't a teacherHope I retire just as early I'll spend it eating PitasIn Grant FILAs, Nautica sweats and wife beatersAnd spend my summers telling my kids about Derek JeterI grew up off Merita used to learn Spanish in schoolGrew up forgot it all but, ehhh my English is coolSo much they say my words in Spain and up in JeruzSpent my day doing nothing its just my current moodI spent my day doing nothing its just moodI spent my day doing nothing, I ain't that cool likeI spent my day doing nothing its just my grooveI spend my day doing nothing my attitude likeMy attitude like***** the worldAttitude like*****, *****, ***** the worldAttitude like***** the worldCurrently, I’m secluded with my all passionI wonder if I'm slightly depressed from all de harassmentLike “when you gon get a job?” my sister keep askingIn a weird space, but ain't overdosing no aspirinsAnother movie night will get my mind tighterThinking Tiger,I can bounce BACK from anything I'mma fighter, I'mma fighterSaw a spider now I'm creeped outI sleep wit my mouth tighterSippin apple cider, I need to add this onto my riderRandom thoughts in my lonely headThe moon red, I ain't a begger, but I beg differ like a leperWon't add me in your circle, all good I'll make my ownKnow I look crazy talking to myself all aloneWonder if it really help to write it, if you do it stoned?Hell naw gimme clarity, I fell upon a basketball gameGot me thinking back when I was youngI was good, niggas used to watch me like a game of ThronesThey used to all tell me “you too short to play ever”So I gave up and in college ain't play neverThought to myself “naw this won't be same”So I got myself up cuz I was made for game
