This is a song about "Working out to get muscles"

Start working and get some more flour

I got something you've been waiting for

Yea and this is something to think about

This goes out to smokers with a roach who get doped out

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Cause im working so hard to make it

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Poor, working-class household, now i'm here out cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

I'd rather be proud to get by, like when frankie came out

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

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