This is a song about "We gotta work it"

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

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

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

We getttin throwed, still put in work

Its the struggle we got gotta

My all gold rolly or the

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Work it out. we can work it out! yeah we can settle out, we can help each

We gotta try and pry it out from underneath you, before,

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

We don't need to work it just to get those hoes

We started this, we gotta finish it/

You're very attractive, and notice that