This is a song about "Finding a job"

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

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

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

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

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

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

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

So i took another shot

My brother need a new job