This is a song about "At ass"

Take a crack at battling me, you'll be out back with my notepad up your damn ass

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I don't wanna catch your ass doing flips at the assembly,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

'cause even when i'm sitting on my ass, i'm at a war too

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

Screaming at my ass like boy you better win,

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Completely your fault dumb ass

Gotta make that cash

Could've worked at mcdonalds, i said fuck that scary ass clown

Try to keep my spirits up, that's why i lays it down

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass