This is a song about "Quitting a job"

Like they're giving me a rim job

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

When are ya gonna get ya self a job,

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Never quitting always spitting never living

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

My brother need a new job

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live