This is a song about "The waytechnology works"

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Fucked him over in the deal and he works for me ever since

And your girl's cousins tryna get her other options

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

Let's put it on cruise control

Jai bains: the only solomon that works at night

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

Inspiration works two-fold.

The truth shall be told