Nothing - Denace

I’m a monster on the beat, yeah

Call it intercourse, I’m going in of course

Skip the doctor, call the morgues

I’m killin' swiftly, come get me

You fuckers sickening to my stomach

I love it, you’re nothing!

I’m sicker than vomit, I strap myself and I bomb it, I’m on it

I’m the real deal, you’re a strap on, come on kid

What you got against me?

I sound like Em on the beat?

That’s insignificant son, try something newer with me

Shit, I knew I would be, so dick hard in your thoughts

I’m fucking your mind up, excuse me pardon my balls

Excusé me French, I’m just a little bit tense

You got my dick so hard I can pitch up a tent

What you got against me, huh?

NOTHING

What are you supposed to be, huh?

NOTHING

Wipe that smirk off your face

I kick snares, punch in bass, I’m a basket case

You’re NOTHING

I’m Ross, sipping 'em out

Liquor, my balls bigger, my dick is a tall pillar

Ass like a pickup, big ups to your mama Jenna Shea

Ride my bicycle, Skylar Grey

Man I’m sicker than a dick with herpes

Slurpees, anyone thirsty?

J-J-Jerk me 'til your nipples' perky

I spit for surely, for sure I hit it early, compared to me, you’re nerdy

An ass like a stallion, she’s in the Kentucky Derby

Oh, wait a minute, that’s some wack shit

Can I turn it back a tad bit?

No I can’t, shit, dammit, I’m going ham, sandwich

Bring your friends so I can dance with

Maybe lay down with the pants ripped

Where the hell are your hands at?

Stand on this dick 'til you can’t sit

Old Jack Daniels is off his rocker, too much vodka, an open knocker

Driving drunk with someone’s daughter, he’s going crazy, off the charter

No Lil' here, no Mr. Carter, I cut it up like you’re at the barber

It’s Denace, bitch, there is no other

Go ahead, ask your mother

What you got against me, huh?

NOTHING

What are you supposed to be, huh?

NOTHING

Wipe that smirk off your face

I kick snares, punch in bass, I’m a basket case

You’re NOTHING