This is a song about "Working in a farm"

And red alert was puttin in work, with chuck chillhad my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was real

Like your a machine without a heart your working , like im talking , and telling you how i feel

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

Im new to, working this perfect, my version of wordings occurring in few spews

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Im robbing you of your flow like you was working as a clerk

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

It just takes a lot of working and time

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,