This is a song about "Hard work and happy"

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Don't we all struggle, work hard, don't we bleed red?

She got something i never had

Work hard with the pen and pad

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

It's hard to find good honest work that pays in the streets,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

But i'm different cause hard work is all my reason.

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

And understand i work hard to make these bands.

I work hard, and i never stop

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block