This is a song about "Fucking job"

Squeak your hooters bitch, and keep your day job

Murdered every bod from my squad

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

I run out on the job.

And it don’t stop

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Sunrise, black blow job while their hiking.

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

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

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

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

And i listen to common

No time to sleep, the job isn't done