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

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Tissues and moans even in the morning

Every morning in the mirror

Or something that you paid for

I spend it make it right back on a monday

Wake up in the morning and i go bout my way

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Play it in a loop , then shoot, the slang, rang in the morning,

Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring

In greece i'd pilot a chariot thru skies at morning

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

3 in the morning worried you have a noose

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose