This is a song about "Working hard"

Like a small garage in your backyard

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Cause im working so hard to make it

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Show how hard i've been working lately

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Certainly working on personal courtesies

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

I'm working on four dimensions

Look this the joint that could get me the spins