This is a song about "Effort"

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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

Since i've contemplated in effort to spin the gears

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

I'mma sign that work and release that

They called my effort bullshit

How i used to kill tracks with no effort

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

And the time and effort if decided to engage

While half my mental belongs in a cage

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

Saying 'hi' to someone in the streets only takes a shred of our effort

Desperate measures, but they never get better because they lack effort

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Your self encouragement or effort but relax and keep calm

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm