This is a song about "Job saftey"

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

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

Who’s job is the abatement

Im happier when high and drunk

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

I run out on the job.

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

I watched my ma whip up work fukk a havin a job

I am scrolling through these sites like its my motherfucking job,

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

You have no job, just lazy.

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Only real niggas stay on top

Squeak your hooters bitch, and keep your day job