This is a song about "Effort"

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

And the time and effort if decided to engage

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

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

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

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

They called my effort bullshit

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

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,

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

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

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

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