This is a song about "Getting a job"

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

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

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

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

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

Who know this be the life that i really live

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

And when you do get a job, you always get there late

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Like loving your job and what you do there and one day just getting canned.

Got a job i took the safer route

But rather than singing non praise the dude