This is a song about "Fired"

These are soilder lyrics, each puchline i have shot's fired

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit

Letting such tons trembled sin i'm fired since i was in the fire

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Now if your feelinqqs are hurt, than your fired

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

All the gunshots that were fired,screams of women crying inside the hamlets

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing