This is a song about "Missionary work"

The concept is so absurd

But i dont mind doing work

I'mma work for everything i have

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Puttin in work, to much work,

But i muscle rap

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Call me sandusky, my work touching

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

And gave the coldest smirk

No a/c cheap car to do work

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

It's a fools fatewithout your word