This is a song about "You left a job half done"

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Man the only fuckin thing left for me is a buck twenty, half a g and this fuckin pen."

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

And daddy's in the cadillac

You left for a year came back

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

You thought i wasn't ready, there's no holding it in, it done left me,

Only real niggas stay on top

My brother need a new job

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Like they're giving me a rim job

I can give your complete death, but i left you just half dead

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet