This is a song about "Working at 8 in the morning"

The feds slower than a can pouring

Tissues and moans even in the morning

Get it in the morning like alonzo

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I remember them screaming at 1 in the morning

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Try gettng woken up at 3 in the morning

I got out of bed, right in the morning

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

So i wake up in the morning and smell the suns breath

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Every morning in the mirror

I ain't did shit officer

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

The world just what i'm working with