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

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

Now i'm cursed, you urchins lurk, i put in work,

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Still a work in progress.

Roll up niggas be like sex

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

Cause being in here is all 'bout your hard work

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Its that one round shakie stupid putting in work

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

High off life? my nigga not even

I respect the work you put in,

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

No time for play today, i been putting in work