This is a song about "No job"

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Like they're giving me a rim job

No way thats not for me i just need a j.o.b

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,

That's the way, you can move it baby

You have no job, just lazy.

My brother need a new job

There must be a god