This is a song about "Slow day at work"

(slow) one time, one night, one day. been trying to get out. i'm gonna be

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

And at the end of the day,

She can't know where my mother stay

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

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

Doing every day things, at night

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

So i work towards it on a day to day basis,

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

When we already at the house full of our, home work

Before work time is at its beginning,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

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

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you