This is a song about "Works"

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

But that bitch works up the audacity to tell me who i

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

See rap, it works to calm me when i'm spaced out like captain kirk,

Guess that's how the world works today

And i can't even look the other way

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

It's bazaar how this world works and how we're designed

At first sight, you'd say i ain't got the works, right?

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

He works hard, and so is the family, even when depressing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Battling only works with certain components

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love