This is a song about "Getting jobs"

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

These jobs you work around the clock, they make you go insane,

Shits getting serious.

All we need is convienient love

'cause we're getting paid, and they're getting pissed!

The doctor has arrived just be patient

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

I own multiple chains, outsource jobs, and ship 'em overseas,

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

It’s knowin’ it’s over

Enemies getting closer.

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Feminine’s getting intimate

Working these menial jobs for this simple minimum wage,

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange