This is a song about "Working in a gym"

Father didn't want to hurt the kid but it worsened as he learned the news

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

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Always working hard never gave herself a rest

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

But you just wanna see screaming, working with a broken back,

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

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

If you're gonna talk a load of shit then i only have one rule,

The next day i went to the gym to see all my friends making a cake for the school

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.