This is a song about "Going to work"

Starting from scratch i'm about to work out

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Going to the southern land

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

The vision is quite clear

Going to east nexy year

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

They say the way to the top is work

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

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

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby