This is a song about "Working nine to five"

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

White america said i'd be doing 25 to life

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

The system aint working like what we used to be

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

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

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

But i ain't really working, trying to get this shit right

I find dimes like nine - five

Right flows down and they might go nice

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Shit but work a nine to five so i can properly eat,

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie