This is a song about "Work life"

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

But i dont mind doing work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Work and i work just to make a punchline

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Thinking it's work and really,

It's no longer a new jack city

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

When i get to work get a life alert, you gone hit the dirt

The concept is so absurd

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

No a/c cheap car to do work

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

I figured out that life doesn't work that way