This is a song about "Hate work"

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

And these lames will forever hate/

I'm why baby fathers kirk

Puttin in work, to much work,

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Unassertive pussies cant keep work

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

I ain't trynna be forward

No a/c cheap car to do work

Dont care about the hate

Talk sharp like a razor blade