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man
Living day by day, without a doubt or a plan
Called geek by most, driving round in his van
Problems mañana, I'm his number one fan
No I've never

out
Back in 93 I graduate with degree
I had a scholarship to go and study chemistry
My mind was ready for the battle
But my heart was in Seattle
All

All I know about is bricks there ain't no bubbles insight
And the dance the only time my niggas getting light
Every day I'm out here working just to see

you wanna get 
And they all wanna please her and more if let 

Workingmen always stretch their working backs 
When you pass by with those legs 
When

Looking out over the harbour in a far away land 
Remember you're days as a kid in the Great War 
Apprentice young man carpenter by trade 
But

of the stairs
And as for him well no one cares
Down by the end of the railing
And his gaze in just one place

Blond marble transfixed
No clothes he ever wore
Most

Yea
T-Wayne made the beat
I'm Johnboi Jetsun, John MurRay
And I'm here to save the day

Catch me late at night 
This aint no hype
I'm just chilling

Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before

Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before

alone and travel in a jet
I don't fuck around I want peace and respect
All I wanna do is seat-back and relax
I know it for a fact one day I'll be the best

me going its good for my health
I'm might be broke and spend a day in hell
My soul is so rich and Im not gonna sell
I hustle I dont like to beg for no

the pulpit of the game and I hate when it's bullshit
All your fake foolery plays and it makes for a tools trip
A slave being praised by the youth that's afraid

start thinking straight
So I stop

Man I think I really need to get by
But this town is so goddamn dry
Uh oh, it begins again
Rational thought starts

me for I'll keep it a buck
You say you lost and you be tripping cause you feeling so stuck
You ain't alone I'm by your side cause I know things'll get

fulfilling my deed of quelling these voices
Working with people searching for joy
So what I like anime, fly kicks, and noise
My spirit is weird I was born in

the kitchen
Home cooking got you feeling like them stros calling pitches
Been swinging for the fence and working on the technique
Got me tapping into my spirit

I can't let that bother me, I gotta get it by any means necessary
Uh, I'm in the house like Cory, I gotta do what's mandatory
Stay in my lane but I'm

More albums on the way
Determined to make this music shit put food on my plate
So I'm working round the clock night and day
Four years later
Ain't shit

I keep it calm, cool, collected, wipe the struggle of my face
Manifested better days, now I'm stuck within her gaze
Set the way for myself as I

more like a 9-5 working life 
Right 
I hope I make it past 27 
I heard they got a club for it 
A pricey membership for a member to ship
Into deaths

bounty over mars
They try to catch me and want to put me into jail that's why there's a bounty for my bars
Man fuck this shit I'm going crazy livin' in

of bars and deserting ya
'Till they pull the final curtain up
Bob can rap that's for certain, yup
Making my way downtown, then I'm working up
With a hurting

about to empty the clip and then reload

Live by the code and I die by the code
You act like hoe then i come for your throat
I don't ever boast and but i

and I'm impressed

Step into my room
Girl you know it's only grown folks allowed baby
This for them ladies that be banging that screw
Banging that screw