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minimum wage Man Uh I'm fantasizing again La la, la la, la la Huh We all dream outside the usual From food jobs, retails, and the cubicles Nobody's happy
to die another day (Wa tak kenal) Riders gettin smashed in broad daylight with minimum wage (Ta ta ta) Drunk drivers racing highways with no insurance
telekinetically I burn heat with 3rd Degree emergencies, Urge Mcs with Urgency Wage a whimsical war of written words with me Prefer to eat the weak verbally Speech
to make my momma proud, Livid when I knock em down Spirit here to claim the crown AK be the golden child Course they gon hate when they see you doin' great
to make my momma proud, Livid when I knock em down Spirit here to claim the crown AK be the golden child Course they gon hate when they see you doin' great
always said to put power in your self She shared her hours and and her wealth So I could stand here and share this wisdom Worked 3 jobs and a little wage
Here's a poem it goes like this You’re off to work again You need to make a wage Although you kind of feel like It's a waste of days Measuring
an insurrectionist Claim that they got some references Really it was some haters Now FBI here when Breakfast is I'm with Bryson and Shekinah And the and Shusan When
A chance to stake his Claim as the greatest messenger of Murder upon the planet And the Devil himself would then decide Who should be crowned king After many
gone Rappers all claim that they god Yawn I'm practically gone I practice and then i go on These villains I feel like i'm bond Man with the golden gun,
favours the trail blazers The taste for change is contagious It's not strange these faceless takers Are afraid of raising wages When the same mangy papers
violated Just know that if I was God All those motherfuckers who did This would be annihilated Girl I got a hatred inside me for pastors who Claim they godly
on the way Tears of joy never fade away Stuck with killers, I was lost in V.A. College dropout, know she needed to pray I was workin', stuck on minimum wage
of cowards who claim Their's is a home of the brave And they fight for nothing to change God damn not even minimum wage It's a Earth fire Smoke lunch Mood
Bag it up, make it double, fuck a payslip Rack it up, that's a duffle full of wages Big stages, man's got plans set for big places Shorty wanna fuck,
He ain't killed nobody But he claim he a gangsta My niggas play your block, it's on repeat My dawg underground like it's P3 Uzi shout me out on the TV
purses Talking about they want the baddest Bitch, I be in the crowd Sticking out, Like Waldo Niggas claim King, What's a King To a God though, Awkward ass
another claim, to deceive is your aim Must be working for the ones who like to crash those plans I will never be blind, closer to paradise You will never
economy and the fishermen claims their share the farmer protests for more benefits and the drivers strike for a raise The industry wants to move to east
wait for the day When karma claims you She's a bitch And so are you I can't wait for the day When karma comes for you So sick of this shit, so sick
don't get my time 'cause you waste me In that new Jack Black like the 80s There's some things I push till the daisies Used to pay no tax on my wages Cop
And so your off to work again You need to make a wage But all you kind of feel like it's A waste of days Measuring the hours of your life In
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