[Verse 1: King of Nothing]
I got a mistress out in Milledgeville
But I don't ever get to see her
They want the dish on how I really feel
I feel like ending some careers
Clear up the facts so you can see the light
Cash in my mattress helps me sleep at night
You came in last and I can see you tried
But ain't shit happenin' 'till we decide
Cause we the guys

[Chorus: King of Nothing]
I'm the Eric Taylor of my team
Turned a couple players into kings
The way we ballin' hoe I think we'll win the league
These labels callin' but them n***as gettin' screened

Bitch I'm Sandra Bullock with the heat
I got some verses, got some hooks like what you need
I'm sick of all these n***as sayin' they run the streets
I mean you could've fooled the shit up out of me

[Verse 2: King of Nothing]
Why they still be actin' like they know me, mayne
Ridin' through the trap I'm blastin' old T-Pain
I'm just in it for the dough, so no I don't need fame
But if I'm the one they chose I can't control these things, look
Call me K-O double-N I-E
Make a bankroll, stuff it in my jeans
They say we may blow up, shit I mean
I don't know it depends my g
Cause if you wanna make it, you're gonna need some patience
Me and Jimmy making hits down in the basement
I took a tab of acid
And now you're looking basic
These n***as wanna mask it
Come say it to my face, bitch
Fuck a principle and title 9 investigator
Feelin' like snoop, silk suit with the gators
Either C-notes or I'll see your ass later
White hoe, white nose
Lookin' like a geisha
School of hard knocks, graduated no major
I be on my job while you loaf like Deja
Never take paycuts, not in my nature
Rather take a plate right off of your mesa
[Chorus]

[Bridge: Little Palmer]
Sodom and Gomorrah
Call me the destroyer
Rosé when we pour up, six from Bali rockin' foreign

Driving Pensacola
Ride it like I own her
Time weighs down my shoulders, so we grind to fill the quota

[Chorus]