This is a song about "Finding a job"

We popping bottles, it don't stop

My brother need a new job

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Almost nobody does a job to prevent

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing