This is a song about "Working hard and getting praise"

Parking lot of the blue flame

From working through rain and pain

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Show how hard i've been working lately

I told myself that i would play it cool

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Cause im working so hard to make it

With laser beams and praise it seems

In private, not public in the streets

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Got my first job getting treated like a slave, with a hard hat hard boots bucket and a spade,

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring