This is a song about "Working at egon zehnder"

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I'm trying to clear shit up, and make sure my concerts working,

I've got nothin' to worry about

Taken up drama, acting, working out.

Working from nouns to verbs

That try to chase these skirts

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Dad working so hard, mind overblown

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Working through our problems solving em all

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Always working hard never gave herself a rest