This is a song about "Working out"

But i'm working on the next one now

Will somebody please show me how

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

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Find her passed out in bed and you still your game working like

Miss hard working, shit spurt mess.

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I've been working out my tongue to get the words out quick

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage

It ain't where i been

Aye, is this mic working?