This is a song about "Rim job"

Cause i break it out a lot

I run out on the job.

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

You have no job, just lazy.

So while the world goes drake crazy

Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

No time to sleep, the job isn't done

A real wonder woman

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,