This is a song about "Work safety"

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this

I'm why baby fathers kirk

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

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Guess that means you can never be mine

No a/c cheap car to do work

The concept is so absurd

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

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven