This is a song about "Employees"

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

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Asking employees to help me at the laundromat

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

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

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

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