This is a song about "Job as a cleaner"

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

I hate pop so much and rate the job as such a nap

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Like they're giving me a rim job

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

Condoleezza, this is lyrical ether

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Your mom's in pasadena sucking dick like a vaccuum cleaner,

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Got a job i took the safer route