This is a song about "All day giving her a orgasm"

Count doughwork hard all day ever day

Rub my back, then let me lay

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

I saw her name like giving answers,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

But one day, she with her husband and child went to a crowded place

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

My mind is a sharpen blade trapped in the dark all day

And walk away, kay? , all the way to bombay and have a good day, may day

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way