This is a song about "My hands dont like to be unemployed they like to work"

I had to fight back and shit

But when i be they dont like it

Trying to front like they dont know what respect is

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

To me your unemployed on this beat

Just like some niggas say they got bullets my hands are ammo

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

My name is josh and i don't like to pretend to be something i don't intend to be

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' tornthey made me an animal, can't sleep

People be beat, feds come i dont even more my feet, lyrics like mine i dont need to be neat

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I wanted him to put his hands in places they shouldnt be/