This is a song about "Jobs"

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Puttin all those cali and new york jobs on my wishlist,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

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

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

You sell yourself for better jobs

Sb nike's, with the grey box

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

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock