This is a song about "Working for the council"

The working class section, and my parents blue collar,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

I got your daddy working for me as my steward

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

Preaching on green like im working for a lesson

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

But i'm working on the next one now

Will somebody please show me how

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

I've been working out my tongue to get the words out quick

Working the drywall partying it up

It's not making sense to you right now but

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

Been working overtime, anytime's fine for me to let out/