This is a song about "Doing home work"

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

They're telling you too go home

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

U will die automatically if u heard that a check has been stole

Now and days you finish up work and you coming home alone, you pack a bowl

(not really sure what im doing)

And this will be the song that we sing

My dad going to work and never coming home,

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

But i dont mind doing work

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

The king upon the throne

I thought van-city was home

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Hello challenger how are you doing,