Clout’s True Pull

I, I am nothing but a thing
Can you tell me how to get something out of nothing
Cause here I stand nothing but a thing
Created of nothing, existing for nothing

I oozed from the womb
Psych darkened and bent, force into my tomb
The world didn’t want me so I demanded more room
Prenatal care ensured my mind set and doom

He needs this formula, cereal, and vaccinated shot
Collect his DNA before leaving the hospital and chip the bloodclaat
To ensure he’s docile there’s atrazine for food in the pot
Field run off into ponds and even the frogs were caught

I, I am nothing but a thing
Can you tell me how to get something out of nothing
Cause here I stand nothing but a thing
Created of nothing, existing for nothing

Everything from my popsicles to my cereal contains red 40
Not knowing I’m consuming a petroleum product because I’m a little shawty
Shredded wood chips added to my shredded cheese as a filler
Titanium dioxide, a carcinogen, added to my favorite treats a real killer

Hahaha, IUD’s pushed up into moms and daughters
Pelvic cancer adding more to the slaughter
Pull the attached device back out and add the pus to Flint’s water
A satellite locked onto my chip and I’m moving up in the order

But I, I am nothing but a thing
Can you tell me how to get something out of nothing
Cause here I stand nothing but a thing
Created of nothing, existing for nothing

Forget Iran contras bring on the hood harm
Lace the drugs with fentanyl and sprinkle them with arms
The satellite locks in and my location has been confirm
The elites need an unwilling donor free of drugs and germs

Humans trafficked, who needs an okay or a donor card
Take all that you want and the rest you can discard
I am nothing, I know nothing a head shot took me out
Everything below the neck harvested and divided by those with clout

Because I, I am nothing but a thing
Can you tell me how to get something out of nothing