Nothing

Scholar penmanship no money on me
 Dirty ass dummy I just really wanna change
 Loosie and a loosie oneie on me
 Promise ima take a break
 I never said for how long
 Turn a deaf ear to my tele'
 Tryna find my crutch
 I wanna walk without a limp
 I can feel the nervous in my belly
 Puppet to the fear but every butterfly's a pimp
 I know
 There's so much here and there's so much gone
 I don't know what I have for me to hold on
 Nothing
 Nothing
 My apologies for the opposite adjacent
 When I'm not ready for shit
 I can never put me in me bed no more
 Fatigue, I bet he's in it
 Steady questionin'
 Ability, Geronimo up into mad
 Instability is too beyond bestowing bad
 Can't get away from nothing more that I can add
 How could anyone provide if any never had
 Or if nobody know what's on the way now
 Aim shame at my name when my sights stray now
 And if I never knew my everyday now
 Musta been the version of me that could never do it
 Copping unimportance in a bag
 Tryna tell me what I need
 But when I do I lie
 Dreaming every day about the day that I fly
 If I become him again before I die
 Imma tell my ways
 Fade away and find a way to vanish
 Sidestepping the desolate you hook in like the title
 Looking like the crown is fucking tooken like the title
 Idle
 I don't wanna be what you are ay
 Quick mover never moving too far ay
 In your ways till ya days fubar ay
 Hope I never knew could ever be
 That never got to where it shoulda woulda coulda
 What's changed?
 Nothing
 Scholar penmanship no money on me
 Dirty ass dummy I just really wanna change
 Loosie and a loosie oneie on me
 Promise ima take a break
 I never said for how long
 Turn a deaf ear to my tele'
 Tryna find my crutch
 I wanna walk without a limp
 I can feel the nervous in my belly
 Puppet to the fear but every butterfly's a pimp
 Scholar penmanship no money on me
 Dirty ass dummy I just really wanna change
 Loosie and a loosie oneie on me
 Promise ima take a break
 I never said for how long
 Turn a deaf ear to my tele'
 Tryna find my crutch
 I wanna walk without a limp
 I can feel the nervous in my belly
 Puppet to the fear but every butterfly's a pimp
 There's so much here and there's so much gone
 I don't know what I have for me to hold on
 Nothing
 Nothing