This is a song about "Employees"

I turn my back and laugh when my employees would like a lick,

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Asking employees to help me at the laundromat

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

I turn my back and laugh when my employees would like a lick,