This is a song about "Workers in the 1920"

This is my ambition

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

Knocked out in the lunch in

Catch you up on places i've been

And i ain't frontin for her

In the heat of the summer,

In the face of the outside.

Jimmy back me, child

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

The fans are in a massive spin, the cops are in/

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

February cold as my heart

Cause i feel its right

In the face of the outside.