This is a song about "Working allday"

Will somebody please show me how

But i'm working on the next one now

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

Round ma way niiga its sunny allday

Dad working so hard, mind overblown

You left your nigga on his own

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,

Miss hard working, shit spurt mess.

Carefree i don’t need the stress

They like talking, its like gossip

Working the drywall partying it up

And the v12, that's on various trips

I'm working on four dimensions