This is a song about "Working hard"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,

Aye, is this mic working?

It ain't where i been

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Working for an nonpaying business.

I dont mind working hard just like the energizer

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

Yeah bitch this date's done

I'm working on four dimensions

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence