This is a song about "Losing job"

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Get you ready for your new job

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Meanwhile the family losing pieces,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Everyday losing some source of hope

I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Lets talk about the cars y'all got