This is a song about "Getting jobs"

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

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

Im cleaning up these haters like my jobs to hold a mop

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Working these menial jobs for this simple minimum wage,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

You sell yourself for better jobs

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

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

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

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

But i got these shitty jobs, and look at me, i’m educated,

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see