This is a song about "Job sucks"

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

Like they're giving me a rim job

By any means, if ya like it or not

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Your bitch sucks dick like kobayashi

They say nothings ever free

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

Who’s job is the abatement

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

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