Sumthin 4 Nuthin

Don't let the paint that's on your hands
Stop you from ripping all that paper
When you're melting in sinking sand
You can worry about it later

Cos I was nuthin, now I'm sumthin
You got sumthin four nuthin, now I love it

Don't see yourself in my promised land
Don't grip or squeeze on my mommy's glands

Cos I was nuthin, now I'm sumthin



Credits
Writer(s): William King
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