This is a song about "Selling phones at work"

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Im a lazy stoner but work hard at times

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

You see me at work, you never see me smile

My failures show his work at best

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

A relapsed addict, putting in the work so i could be crack at it

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

It's 6 am, i'm solitary, calling with pay phones

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

Pounding on the stereo, in my head phones,