This is a song about "Plantation workers"

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Movin' bricks through the site like construction workers,

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Its sad when the hard workers get unappreciated

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve