This is a song about "My shitty job"

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

On they twitter writing novels, see

I run out on the job.

Your chick said i'm hot

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Cuz i got this bitch doin a good job at blowing my dick like a whistle,

Once i get a job imma pimp my bong

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

I do this as if its my job, i work all the time.

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I know you said you have my back but its not your job to act for me,

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

I'mma drop you off home quickly

Your rap is so shitty!