This is a song about "I got the work"

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

So sleep peacefully, while i work my magic the scene is graphic

And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

But i got a rusty pin and i know how to work the lock,

Last ones didn't work, i feel the same

Now that's what you call a game

I do this as if its my job, i work all the time.

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

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

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

No deal if i feel like they work with the feds