This is a song about "Job as a cleaner"

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

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

When are ya gonna get ya self a job,

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

I just need a job where i barely gotta speak