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