This is a song about "Works progress administration"

I cannot progress the feeling is gradual

I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle

Still a work in progress.

Sweet, okay makes sense

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

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture

Guess that's how the world works today

She can't know where my mother stay

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

An archetype, always progress with what i write

Its splendid when it works out

I must go like fly route

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

(construction in progress, please use alternate route)