This is a song about "Work is shit motherfucker"

And who is this motherfucker right in front of me,

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

They say the way to the top is work

I ain't trynna be forward

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

I work.. and the weapon is off safe

You blast this shit in abercrombie when your work is finished

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

I slap the fucker and say motherfucker this is worse than a nightmare,

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Don't work a twosome team, all they'd do is loosen seams

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status