This is a song about "Being fired"

Ever since i got fired from kmart!

I know my calling's worth like phone card

And get on down with this thc vision

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Donald trump, i sigh, your fired quick

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Now if your feelinqqs are hurt, than your fired

So then, the kid got fired

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

At close range, no gimmick, fired their lyrics like bullets