This is a song about "Job as a cleaner"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Please, that nigga can get a job as a waiter.

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Try to focus on school, as music will never be your job,

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Got a job i took the safer route

Banging out niggas with attitude

And have a job and a conscience is it farfetched

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

Call me a product of my own damn hood