This is a song about "Struggles about working at mcdonalds"

High on loud when i be ridin' out

Laughs at you and talks about

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Could've worked at mcdonalds, i said fuck that scary ass clown

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

Its not about looking at the bright side to avoid the hurt

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change