This is a song about "Bitches money work minimum wage cars guns poverty bosses rich poor bills"

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Get million-dollar bonuses from paying 'em minimum wage,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Get million-dollar bonuses from paying 'em minimum wage,

I take a supplement which acts like an acid, only make minimum wage

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

He fights for a common ground to raise minimum wage

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars