This is a song about "Workin dat nine to five"

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Because i'm workin' jobs to help my mom with my lowly pay,

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

As we find the reason why you continue to make it easy to take side's, 0 to nine/

I find dimes like nine - five

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

To fix dat shit, itll be our secret

You, you, you have to pay for that

Nine o'clock and i'm trying to unlock ideas before twelve.

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense