This is a song about "Working on my masterpiece"

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

I'm working on getting my moolah any and every day

Masterpiece on the paper y'all full of doodles and scribbles

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Working my way to the top

I fucking hate this job

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

And call it another masterpiece

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

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

I got your daddy working for me as my steward

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

The working class section, and my parents blue collar,