This is a song about "New work knicks"

And get to work on a new beats page

Magic city a lil bit of change

Master tactician at work, crafting compositions

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

But i dont mind doing work

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

I'm why baby fathers kirk

No a/c cheap car to do work

Work and i work just to make a punchline

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

We getttin throwed, still put in work