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,

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

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

Give a little effort every now and then, but i'm lazy

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

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

3.14 out of 10 for effort,

Yeah you know i got that work

Each line you craft takes little so effort

My shirt, purple label my shirt

But i'm the one making an effort with a pad and pen

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Since i've contemplated in effort to spin the gears

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference