This is a song about "Social work"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

It's a fools fatewithout your word

But i dont mind doing work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I work hard, nigga put in work

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

The concept is so absurd

You'll never be late for work

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Has the power to make them laws that maintain our social order.

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last