This is a song about "Register"

Chronicles of earning, get a job, do work. apply.. or register..

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Clean out the register, dip before somebody catches ya

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Shit not a pedicure sit got a register

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

I press him for decimals out the register tellin' him that

Now you only selling bars, under the cash register. don't hate on me,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree