This is a song about "Doing drugs at work"

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (oh thank you!)

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

I'm why baby fathers kirk

But i dont mind doing work

Doing every day things, at night

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

My failures show his work at best

And her smile lit up the room

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Unless i worked in tunnels and doing work with shovels

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals