This is a song about "First job"

Put my trust in my god

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Got my first job getting treated like a slave, with a hard hat hard boots bucket and a spade,

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

If thats your job, call me the saboteur.

We fuckin' it up this summer

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

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

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

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

There must be a god

My brother need a new job

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

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Get you ready for your new job