i think about the time spent see the dooted line, sign the fine print
ma minds bent and i`m about to get ma rhymes pimped
tryin to find rent, set the record straight, uniform do decorate
since performing for the second grade
koolaid and cannabis i`m sick ot these scavengers
i`m like a anarchist standing in panic demanding damages
they only flash cameras at muthafucking amatures
wanna trade a good review for some bandages?
i`ve got managers that need to do more,
i`m stuck inside this shoe-store
thinking, what the fuck i need you for?
all i try to do is rock a few floors, let me do tours
and then off course,
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