This is a song about "I got the work"

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

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

Go like i never seen a red light shine

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

I'm a pervert i assert it, get the pussy and work it

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

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

I work well under pressure, catch me on the measure

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

I don’t go to work, i talk to the kids

So here i am at the store for some chips

Got no help from no one i work alone.

You gotta learn how to walk on your own