This is a song about "No employment"

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Fuck that noise, no way no how

I'mma pull that gat out now

Bad bitches get low right now

No one no where no why no how

Had no ambitions and no drive.

And when i start to rise

It's a -- situation

No affiliation

I live my life in tha fast lane

No set trip, no color claim

Ok you think a nigga shallow

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

His employment turned to a fantasy, this voyage of prosperity