This is a song about "Working nine to five"

It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Nine o'clock and i'm trying to unlock ideas before twelve.

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Ninety-nine percent of my life i was lied to

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

As we find the reason why you continue to make it easy to take side's, 0 to nine/

Just searching for the perfect shot

Working my way to the top

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Level three to nine try and define,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,