This is a song about "That works"

Wit my kin that i came in wit

That i forgot,that i needed

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

It, till it's dizzy, that's when i wake it and throw it. but nothing works,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Battling only works with certain components

Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

And i like my marijuana bright

At first sight, you'd say i ain't got the works, right?

Guess that's how the world works today

Round my motherfuckin way

But that bitch works up the audacity to tell me who i

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue