This is a song about "Jobs"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You sell yourself for better jobs

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs

But i got these shitty jobs, and look at me, i’m educated,

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Mediocre jobs are not so stable

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

I own multiple chains, outsource jobs, and ship 'em overseas,

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Working these menial jobs for this simple minimum wage,

Im cleaning up these haters like my jobs to hold a mop

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

And every day my mama drifts jobs like she's sleep-walking,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king