This is a song about "Losing job"

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

You have no job, just lazy.

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Constitution, they hurt after losing

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

My brother need a new job

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing