Letter A
I got three friends
All broke
Fuck it
Seems like we lost hope
A nine to five
That's how I die slow
Get my tongue cut
And my eyes poked
I ain't built for That
Paycheck a trap
Get paid to pay
Ain't no sense in that
And if you work for cents
Than where you're senses at
So fuck a nine to five
Speaking only facts
You can hold the tax
I ain't paying for that
Slave
Why I gotta pay you back
I think I paid enough
Getting paid to front
So fuck it
I ain't paying for stuff
And I ain't
Afraid of nothing
Life like
Pain and suffering
Movie
But it stay in buffering
Tryna' speak
But we stay uttering
Tryna' shine
But we stay in covering
Tired of life
I want to end this shit
Struggles
There ain't no end to this
Rare ups
Mostly downs
Spirit broken
Not a easy fix
Keep positive
Not a easy tip
Time heals all
As the clock ticks
The clock ticks
The clock tick
For twenty-five years
I been the clocks bitch
I don't believe in that
My situations crap
Pops should of pulled out
Believe in that
Spare my life
That's a decent dad
Cause I Struggled
For no reason dad
Fail after fail
I can't wait to pass
Fail after fail
What's the grade to pass
Poor
Cause I ain't getting paid to rap
Introducing
The one who stays in last
Tryna' come up in first
But these Devils
Tryna' put me in the dirt
Ride around
With my soul in a Hurst
Black due rag
Said it was a curse
Took my ass to a church
And shit ain't change
No nurse
Money on my head
Said it was purse
Putting money on my head
Since birth
I guess that's mean I got worth
And baby moms man
She wish me the worst
Like jump off a bridge you jerk
And I bet that she hope
That I die by these words
But I bless her
Even when she curse
Hard lesson learned
Struck a couple nerves
Learn to sit quite
Observe
Watch as the true them emerge
Listen when she chirp
In short
Neva put a cage
Around a bird
Cause like a tidal wave
They gon' find a way
All birds know
Is to fly away
Clip the wings
They gon' find a way
Cause it ain't in there mind to stay
So I ain't wasting no time
Gotta keep my mind
On my grind
Gotta keep
My dime just mine
Gotta keep
My eyes on the signs
And Neva
Eva
Forget who am I
All broke
Fuck it
Seems like we lost hope
A nine to five
That's how I die slow
Get my tongue cut
And my eyes poked
I ain't built for That
Paycheck a trap
Get paid to pay
Ain't no sense in that
And if you work for cents
Than where you're senses at
So fuck a nine to five
Speaking only facts
You can hold the tax
I ain't paying for that
Slave
Why I gotta pay you back
I think I paid enough
Getting paid to front
So fuck it
I ain't paying for stuff
And I ain't
Afraid of nothing
Life like
Pain and suffering
Movie
But it stay in buffering
Tryna' speak
But we stay uttering
Tryna' shine
But we stay in covering
Tired of life
I want to end this shit
Struggles
There ain't no end to this
Rare ups
Mostly downs
Spirit broken
Not a easy fix
Keep positive
Not a easy tip
Time heals all
As the clock ticks
The clock ticks
The clock tick
For twenty-five years
I been the clocks bitch
I don't believe in that
My situations crap
Pops should of pulled out
Believe in that
Spare my life
That's a decent dad
Cause I Struggled
For no reason dad
Fail after fail
I can't wait to pass
Fail after fail
What's the grade to pass
Poor
Cause I ain't getting paid to rap
Introducing
The one who stays in last
Tryna' come up in first
But these Devils
Tryna' put me in the dirt
Ride around
With my soul in a Hurst
Black due rag
Said it was a curse
Took my ass to a church
And shit ain't change
No nurse
Money on my head
Said it was purse
Putting money on my head
Since birth
I guess that's mean I got worth
And baby moms man
She wish me the worst
Like jump off a bridge you jerk
And I bet that she hope
That I die by these words
But I bless her
Even when she curse
Hard lesson learned
Struck a couple nerves
Learn to sit quite
Observe
Watch as the true them emerge
Listen when she chirp
In short
Neva put a cage
Around a bird
Cause like a tidal wave
They gon' find a way
All birds know
Is to fly away
Clip the wings
They gon' find a way
Cause it ain't in there mind to stay
So I ain't wasting no time
Gotta keep my mind
On my grind
Gotta keep
My dime just mine
Gotta keep
My eyes on the signs
And Neva
Eva
Forget who am I
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Writer(s): Alex Toth, Jameel Mcpherson
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