Say I talk fresh and you kick me out
You smoke cigarettes out front of your house
Is this what you want?
Well, it's what you got
I'm sure gonna miss you when I'm gone

You got real nice friends, oh what a pack
They all talk shit behind your back
Yeah, you cut me deep, but it's all good
In this fucking waste of a neighborhood

And you're nothing
And you're nothing
And you're nothing
You're nothing

Last time I saw you, you were huffing glue
I said God doesn't love me man, he loves you
You said that's a lie man, that's not true
I just take up space now, just like you

I said I love you
You said who are you
I said I love you
You said who are you
I think I liked you better when you were younger
And you're nothing
And you're nothing
And you're nothing
You're nothing