This is a song about "Working on my masterpiece"

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

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

I shine, you shine, so we shine

My brains'll rack this up, working overtime/

All my time working to build up, all my devotion

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though