This is a song about "Employ"

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I got some down bitches i can call

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

How my bullets play hide n seek/shut up chump my time 2 teach/

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Don't like to embellish, your efforts' pathetic

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

I feel weak ..weak cops will find me in a few weeks..is this the revenge i wanted to seek?

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

Don't call it genetic, but call it angelic

Take me to heaven where i should reside,

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time