This is a song about "Register"

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

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

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

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

Clean out the register, dip before somebody catches ya

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Shit not a pedicure sit got a register