This is a song about "Going to work"

So the words of a hater's irrelevant to my work

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Starting from scratch i'm about to work out

Going to train on spiders

Penncounting pennys over tha years

No a/c cheap car to do work

Rappers please step forward

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Im going to get some head

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Well here's how to keep the flow going

Man that's my worst fear

Going to east nexy year

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy