This is a song about "Job batch and flow"

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

And some day ill have a job you can only dream of

He gets a great paying job and moves back to his hometown

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

Get smacked with a batch of the hot flow from his stove

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

//the flow on this verse switches to a different flow and topic

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

C and i flow the hardest

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

But we all know my job is skate,rap and make a lot

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Me and kid and terra, miracle and rissa, smooth flow,

Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop