This is a song about "Job interview"

When are ya gonna get ya self a job,

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job

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

Murdered every bod from my squad

Like they're giving me a rim job

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Many can't wait when you share through interview-

And all the while i think of you

May not have the job i want to

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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

You have no job, just lazy.

Yeah, it's all natural baby