This is a song about "Work day"

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Thinking it's work and really,

I'mma drop you off home quickly

We getttin throwed, still put in work

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Ruins every day

Do it, okay, okay

When they know how

If you make it work now

So i work towards it on a day to day basis,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz