This is a song about "Alexa working"

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

I fucking hate this job

Working my way to the top

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Always working hard never gave herself a rest

I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

I never fit in with them light skins

I'm working on four dimensions

This how i hear it different

Since you love working that chrome junk