This is a song about "Being fired"

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

You got fired i got promoted

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

These are soilder lyrics, each puchline i have shot's fired

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

All the gunshots that were fired,screams of women crying inside the hamlets

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

See you ass will get fired super fast if you constantly do this,

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling