Quenton Revis
Nothing
[Hook]
Talk about something 
I can’t stand to die 
Die for fucking nothing 
Talk about something 
I can’t stand to die 
Die for fucking - 

[Verse 1]
Nothing matters, bitch, nihilistic 
Got a vision 
Quit pretending like you Quenton 
If you, if you fuckin’ isn’t 
I got red fuckin’ drippin’ 
I got fans fuckin’ trippin 
Ever since they welcome the Prince in 
I think I’m hot shit, it’s obvious 
Get used to the cockiness 
I was never meant to be in the audience 
Ominous 
Shit 
I never hit a lick and I’m realer than you’ll ever be 
I ain’t never prided myself off selling weed 
Matter fact, I never did it, and I’m not a OG
Only time you fake is when this shit is what you pretend to be
Yeah, I know I’m fuckin real ‘cuz I’m just me 

[Hook]
Talk about something 
I can’t stand to die 
Die for fucking nothing 
Talk about something 
I can’t stand to die 
Die for fucking - 

[Verse 2]
Nothing can convince me I am not the greatest 
I think I’m the Kanye West of my generation 
I’m giving into spending temptations 
This beat is my only safe haven 
I don’t give no fucks about satan 
My mind is shaking
Thunder storm when it’s raining 
Poor and I’m straining 
Who am I blaming?
I know that I’m crazy 
Fuck all my demons I see em 
They made me 

[Hook]
Talk about something 
I can’t stand to die 
Die for fucking nothing 
Talk about something 
I can’t stand to die 
Die for fucking nothing