This is a song about "Works progress administration"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Today i walk around inspiration, fuck that admin shit i found administration

For now everything just seem so right

Jai bains: the only solomon that works at night

Its splendid when it works out

I must go like fly route

You can't test my best get you're rhymes to progress

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

There's still room to progress,

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

An archetype, always progress with what i write

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight