This is a song about "Sluts fucking guys in work"

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Was put in a treatment facility feeling guilty like i was stealing lines from you guys,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Puttin in work, to much work,

I'm why baby fathers kirk

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I love the sound of dying sluts in my cage all locked up

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

A hundred more sluts in the sea each one be flooding the streets

I've done all my research and i've put in my work,

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard