Nothing Video (MV)

Everyone's talkin bout some ill skill
To get a job that probably doesn't pay the bills
My mind always tells me that you're so nit-wit
You always try to be in the rat race and do nothing to test the power
Of your will
You need to prove to yourself that you have that skill
To overpower your will and be on the top of that ant hill
So I guess I have promote my passion till I'm passed out
Last sound in my head went out through the break down
So my ear couldn't hear a louder sound, like I never have
Allowed a sound
Who you think that I'm talkin 'bout
It's the dead version of my doubter self, find it out
It could be found out if never fought with my thought
Cause I have a messed up head, nothing's clear
But my headgear so I have to bear
And make sure that the snare is clear
Only if it couldn't tear my thoughts into two
Cause it was done and actually through
My mind's at a place where it has chances to blew but I know
That it won't cause it's never been too
But The Bible said according to your faith is it done to you
But I'm also sure rap is nothing to you
But it's the first thing I think of when I wake up and last thing I think of before I go to sleep
Most notably probably it is there for me to teach
So I could reach at the point where I could preach
To god that the need of Nyquil for sleep could be stopped
And my sins could be washed till the day 6
And I could raise the pace of my rap above and beyond the basics
Like hydrogen and oxygen together mix with to form water where hydrogen is flammable and oxygen is not, which is so wicked
So my head's a bit twisted, though I wanted to withdraw it
Cause my favourite rapper is from Detroit
So everytime I make a beat I just try to destroy it

Now I'm better than ever was
Everytime I'm able to bear a loss
Cause now I just know that everything started from something and that something would be nothing
If you don't have the courage to take action for that something
And decide to work upon that something with the expectation of nothing
(No expectations)
Even if all the doors in front of you are shuting down
And the world is telling that you're capable of doing nothing
Just remember the reason why you started off with that one thing

Yeah those weird lines were the hook
Cause that's how I feel, writing songs like it's a songbook
But the verses are so weak, yeah it's the truth but I stood
And wrote all that so I can say "Touch Wood"
Though I'm average but you're so beautiful
I am a beauty fool cause I'm no longer bothered or attracted by your looks
Alright
Feels glad to be alive, cause it's too scary to die
Voices in my head could eat me up alive
My mind's a genocide cause it kills everything
So I'd kill my mind cause I'm a homicide, not a home missile
Yeah I said you're beautiful, I'm average
Cause I use metal bars to increase the leverage
I need some beverage cause I'm your puchbag
To screw you, enact to leave you
Even if I try I cannot be you
So leave you, so I can be your scumbag but I'm me too

Now I'm better than ever was
Everytime I'm able to bear a loss
Cause now I just know that everything started from something and that something would be nothing
If you don't have the courage to take action for that something
And decide to work upon that something with the expectation of nothing
(No expectations)
Even if all the doors in front of you are shuting down
And the world is telling that you're capable of doing nothing
Just remember the reason why you started off with that one thing