This is a song about "Putting work in"

Talk about stabbing me and putting my family in a coffin,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Is she putting in her all or what?

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

For putting in ten minutes of just using the alphabet

We getttin throwed, still put in work

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Lyrically molested by a mc putting you in a dress and

I work hard, nigga put in work

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Insane like ed gein, putting dope in the vein, by the bundles.