This is a song about "Worth more"

I try to improve my style but shit's not worth

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Everything slows what is time really worth

In my drawsring, ring, ring

And is it worth bleeding?

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Nothing is worth taking a life

That’s just something worth writing

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

100 dollar worth of strong

Shit is on silent all day long

Maybe it your work, maybe your lack of worth

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Dramatizing the normal work, merchandizing things with no worth.