This is a song about "Register"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Clean out the register, dip before somebody catches ya

Shit not a pedicure sit got a register

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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