This is a song about "A factory worker"

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Then a worker comes to help, you guessed it she represents music

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

He starts to get known as a real good worker,

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I know the world been waiting for that

Its a challenge breaking a habit

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

A store that dosen't get a

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Any thing to say a a a a a a

A legend have to bow, africa