This is a song about "Mining engineering"

Mostly crack engineering

I'm doing the same thing

So behold these are the bitter truths of life that will forever remain untold

Im like a devil rebel to the cocky jockey, you see me grindin mining all the gold

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

So much black on it look like i'm mining coal, call fire control,

I be engineering or either concealing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing