This is a song about "Working on my masterpiece"

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

I'm working on four dimensions

All my time working to build up, all my devotion

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

But she forgot about the golden rule

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

It wasn't working n' life he kept on searching,

Cause there could never be peace

And call it another masterpiece

You reflect in this heart of mine

My brains'll rack this up, working overtime/

Working my way to the top

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop