This is a song about "Effort"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Bringing paper home an dimes taylored, but my effort an time was the fortune maker,

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

They ain't put in the effort and time

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

(this was just a random rap not much effort put to it)

Every exerted effort is ineffectual

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Looka this punk jumping back 'n forth jumping jacks trying to show some effort

Dc has never seen such progress

Word so effort less, you would never guess,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

I'm honking with the smell of effort on this occasion

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

The effort i put into this is so much i can raise the roof with it