This is a song about "Job resume"

Get you ready for your new job

Okay man you do the drop

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

He goes away, i get up on my bed to resume, to spit till the hours ahead//

You have no job, just lazy.

Bait baby, wait baby

Like they're giving me a rim job

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I run out on the job.

Believe me i'mma be your god

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom