This is a song about "Late for work"

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

You aren’t up to date being an mcee for a bitch is too late,

Bam! too late! now its time for lunch.

Man but this ain't no sign language

They call me say, word

You'll never be late for work

You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh

I'ma work for everything i have

I'ma work for everything i have, never ask nobody for shit

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

They got somethin’ to die for but just nothin’ to work for,

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven