This is a song about "I got the work"

Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Maybe praying to god didn't work so he's now got the devil's grip.

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Teaching you how i work, let's get back to the basics/

I respect the work you put in,

Visions, dreams of passion

I work hard, nigga put in work

Rappers please step forward

Mercedes rear view, thats where today appears

All the work, it made me real.. i have no fears

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

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

I’ll work my ass off, until i’ve got a face in the game/

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame