This is a song about "Getting a job"

Its like a all year long job sorta of a bummer

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

When are ya gonna get ya self a job,

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Only real niggas stay on top

Like they're giving me a rim job

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Please, that nigga can get a job as a waiter.

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

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

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

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

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

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

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