This is a song about "Effort"

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

Since i've contemplated in effort to spin the gears

Rich off of grammer like i'm managing frasier, cheers

They ain't put in the effort and time

Chasing money in the city of crime

And the time and effort if decided to engage

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

How i used to kill tracks with no effort

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

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

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

3.14 out of 10 for effort,

But i murder him first