This is a song about "Employment"

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

We might be able to benefit the whole congregation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Try to focus on school, as music will never be your job,

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

I take a supplement which acts like an acid, only make minimum wage