This is a song about "Losing a job at 59 in italy"

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

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Mind lost in darkness he's losing his sight,

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

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

Look at all the hoes you losing

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Zone hoping to write a fully written apology note im an oddity so it wont

Without her i'd be lost..being with her comes at a cost..thoughts of losing her haunt me the most/

Almost nobody does a job to prevent

That's why i never claimed i was the best

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

Cuz i got this bitch doin a good job at blowing my dick like a whistle,