This is a song about "Production worker"

He starts to get known as a real good worker,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Knock you straight out of production

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

You always said worker smart not hard

Hope all over again, we can start

Then a worker comes to help, you guessed it she represents music

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

This only the introduction, the first production

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Raps put together perfectly put it in production better yet start the -construction

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one