This is a song about "Working saftey"

Working the drywall partying it up

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Working through our problems solving em all

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

The world just what i'm working with

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

So here i am at the store for some chips

I'm working on four dimensions

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

But i'm not really working the corner,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings