This is a song about "Working flow"

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Working the drywall partying it up

But i'm not really working the corner,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I be working hard man of course,

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Dad working so hard, mind overblown

I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring