This is a song about "Soffrance pays"

You ain't working hard as this

Guess it pays to be brainless

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Trapped in mainstream cages, workin', pays 'em in wages,

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

When you were lower class, wonderin' who pays him next,

That pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

That pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,

The phrase the pays inside the streets is sharp is razor blades,

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

Augh, i'm the hottest nigga, all i do is turn up, bitch

Ain't no doubt about it, barely pays rent, now a power outage,

It's hard to find good honest work that pays in the streets,

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams