This is a song about "Working out"

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

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

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

Y'all write hateful lyrics and put 'em in concerts working,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

But i'm working on the next one now

Will somebody please show me how

Cause i'm sitting here sipping on guinness

Working for an nonpaying business.

Your man wale in his own damn lane

From working through rain and pain

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage