This is a song about "Effort"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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

Every exerted effort is ineffectual

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

One night love: i'mma need that

They called my effort bullshit

Each line you craft takes little so effort

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

How i used to kill tracks with no effort

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Every exerted effort is ineffectual

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

And the time and effort if decided to engage

3.14 out of 10 for effort,

Chasing them checks, nike work