This is a song about "Not working hard"

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

So we rhyme for the hurting, poor hard working for,

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Then died hard like bruce willis, though the death with not insisted

Ain't no fairyou can stay longer

But i'm not really working the corner,

It's not working after all. i think we had enough.

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

I'm working hard at this, i was never the one to quit