This is a song about "Getting jobs"

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

You sell yourself for better jobs

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Is southern culture, still we got our fucking jobs overseas,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,

No car key and i mean that

Feminine’s getting intimate

Mediocre jobs are not so stable

I’m a factor and your facial

Working these menial jobs for this simple minimum wage,

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs