This is a song about "Time for work"

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Even though for work she doesnt go very far

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I'ma work for everything i have, never ask nobody for shit

I work at dolly dimples, flip pizzas for a living

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

They got somethin’ to die for but just nothin’ to work for,

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Lifes a piece work we dont have time to stay rested,

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

Every time i drive to work it gets caught in the steering wheel

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

No time for play today, i been putting in work

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Its time for the future and time for a new me"