| Get up. |
| Work. |
| Sleep. |
| Eat
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| Purchase power. |
| Shave. |
| Repeat
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| Clean shirt. |
| Dirty socks
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| Car alarm. |
| Alarm clocks
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| Sleep depravation
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| Mental masturbation
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| Spend, spend and never save
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| Minimum Wage Slave
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| Gotta wake up at 8 but I can’t, I can’t, I can’t
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| Cause running through my mind is sawed offs, murder, panic, and mayhem
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| You don’t wanna wake this beast, I curl up tight under my sheets
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| But Chick McGee on my alarm reminds me that I cannot sleep
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| So yeah, I put on my polo, dress slacks, dress shoes, look for my black frames
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| Cause I gotta see so I can make pizza and sell you kids video games
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| Nerds think I’m living the dream: free pizza and free PSPs
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| But Beefy probably should roundhouse kick them and see if they’re all on PCP
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| Electronics don’t come cheap, I could probably get a better deal on eBay
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| When I tell 'em they should reserve a game they don’t listen to a word that I
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| say
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| So excuse me if I don’t feel bad and drop down to both of my knees
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| 'Bout how you wanted Guitar Hero but it sold out on the Wii
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| Come in here all the time, you’re still paying for extra bacon |
| Don’t try to take advantage by making up fake relations
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| But I can’t feel too bad. |
| Washington — we make seven ninety three
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| And ya know it’s going up again to eight bucks in January
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| Get up. |
| Work. |
| Sleep. |
| Eat
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| Purchase power. |
| Shave. |
| Repeat
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| Clean shirt. |
| Dirty socks
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| Car alarm. |
| Alarm clocks
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| Sleep depravation
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| Mental masturbation
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| Spend, spend and never save
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| Minimum Wage Slave
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| And I got holiday hours creeping up on me daily and nightly
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| If I gave you a gun, would you shoot me if I asked you nicely?
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| Don’t keep razor blades behind the counter, giving me some dark ideas
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| Wish these kids would just go home, who needs games when you still got Hot
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| Wheels
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| Broken neon sign out front says that I work at umbia Center
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| Never shoplift, but if she’s cute and busty then I’ll probably let her
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| Well, I’m-a slave for the minimum wage, probably should have just kept my fat
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| ass in school
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| Twelve years too long, now I’m a pawn, every damn day played like a fool
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| I smell like onions and garlic, I feel empty and cathartic
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| I see myself as a moocher, I’ll taste success in the future |
| Cause what you hear is so damn sweet other MCs bow down to my feet
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| That’s just a dream, because actually, I’m more like 12 steps from the elite
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| I’m an artist with this mic but same goes with pepperoni and dough
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| Don’t even tell me your topping, my fingers already know
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| I’m down the best I can, 2 jobs I’m the man with a mic in my hand
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| But folks in this land they don’t understand
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| When the shit hits the fan that’s all in my plan
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| Get up. |
| Work. |
| Sleep. |
| Eat
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| Purchase power. |
| Shave. |
| Repeat
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| Clean shirt. |
| Dirty socks
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| Car alarm. |
| Alarm clocks
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| Sleep depravation
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| Mental masturbation
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| Spend, spend and never save
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| Minimum Wage Slave
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| I’m a minimum wage slave, working for the Man, yeah
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| Every dollar that I make they take it from my damn hand
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| Working two jobs, and I burly get by
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| But I gotta suck it up cause sadly this is my life
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| And I don’t know what I can do
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| I don’t know enough words I can say to you
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| To make you understand that I’m just a man
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| Not a fan of dollar bills being snatched from my hand
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| Now I pay rent for real |
| Using change in my car just to pay my bills
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| Hockin my TV, living life cheaply
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| No more ladies who’s dads wanna beat me
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| 'Cause now I don’t have the cash for a dork date and to treat you proper
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| Guess life is a bitch and there’s no way a dude like me could ever stop her
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| Now I just sit at home
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| Fat ass in the living room all alone
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| Fake ass YT, hacking encryptions
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| So Microsoft doesn’t end my Live subscription
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| Overdrafting on the daily just to get gasoline in my truck
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| But still I tip like a pimp cause frankly not giving a… darn
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| Just give me the check, you can keep the fame
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| I don’t care if Joe Blow’s never learning my name
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| Stomach’s got pain and it’s totally lame
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| Got shame from this game and I’m going insane
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| Get up. |
| Work. |
| Sleep. |
| Eat
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| Purchase power. |
| Shave. |
| Repeat
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| Clean shirt. |
| Dirty socks
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| Car alarm. |
| Alarm clocks
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| Sleep depravation
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| Mental masturbation
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| Spend, spend and never save
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| Minimum Wage Slave |