This is a song about "Riding through the city with the work"

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And for 20-spat about the city!

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Did some school work, went with the pack

I held pride through my work, bagging draws with a smirk

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Blessed to teach the work of god through my bloody hands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Dramatizing the normal work, merchandizing things with no worth.