This is a song about "Baby ill get a job"

I ain't signing, to get a job, ain't sizing, up to a cop,

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

And they can't get a job, 'cause they missing the degree

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

And when you do get a job, you always get there late

And some day ill have a job you can only dream of

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Get you ready for your new job

This is the part where we run hip hop

Rattled like a baby but i never get to sleep

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Ill get a fucking bitch then ill rape the whore