This is a song about "Walking is working"

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

No this is not a movie, not a drill, guess you wont be walking a lot until

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Why the fuck you think every president is walking around

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

I don't know what you heard about

Inviting guess i'm walking out

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Walking with an empty purse

Ready to leave guess your losing me, that ain't working while posing is humorously

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree