This is a song about "Good job"

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Try to focus on school, as music will never be your job,

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

My brother need a new job

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

She can only take so much more than her heart got