This is a song about "I got the work"

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Work like a robot, rappers got the whole top,

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Got no help from no one i work alone.

But i dont mind doing work

I'm why baby fathers kirk

Searching for fortune and fame

Last ones didn't work, i feel the same

So i guess that's where i hide my things

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

With my flow, although i got a lot to work on i know,

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

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

But i let off everything i have

And i can get em all without lots of effort

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work