Lord, my all, what you think of it?. Been on this long road accumulating luggage. As time proceeds, preoccupied with everything. I think it's 'bout time I sing of nothing.
Time to clock in, baby. Yeah. You ready?. Yes, I was ready last time. We gon' call this "The About Nothing." It's gon' go like this:. . Lord, my all, what you think of it?.