I out of bed, hungover, none sober Like the Joe's my body and I was the sole cobra a soldier grabbed a soda helped my stomach settle down Then fell the shower as to let the funk drown Put under my arms, turned off the alarm You set it to regret it A million to do but work is where I'm headed The dreaded on the edge of my bed I sit and let my mind zone on how fun night was Started with a light buzz that slowly into a full blown fade I was trying to get laid, but, got no It was back to the crib for personal Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole in Was out of my daydream by something that I seen I left the tissue of spunk on the floor by my jeans It seems I have 15 minutes to make the 20 ride it takes to get to work So I fly out the door while I'm putting on my the car and then I'm off to get in trouble with my boss He runs his mouth like a bitch sometimes I he'd lay me off So that I lay him out with one little punch right to his fat ass mouth But now I'm assed out, 'cause these fools on the be driving like they ain't got to go You know fucks in the fastlane moving hella slow Got me at my windshield Now like 10 'till I want to call in Man I it everyday but I'm not ballin' So I got to go get paid and the charade of Customer service I don't get commission My seem worthless thanks and have a nice day 'Cause what I got to say if they were rude And gave me attitude it's a what I have to do to get rent and food
I hard hard To keep this roof my head And pay off these credit I work hard So I could pay off all my And get a house with a I work hard To put that gas off in the And the payments on this car I hard Goddamn So I could wild out weekend And buy at the bar
Try on the road for 45 days straight Road manager's the driver and plus 8 Other motherfuckers and their 'Sop brought two-systems he's a fanatic Sunspot got enough to give me contact for the month and a half PSC got the gas and forever blowing up the spot with his ass Of course Grouch brought a task that'll fill his time Trying to Pro-Tools to his new laptop Eligh's on the last cot a So with him you know if it's a fever or an act Scarub's usually either reading, writing, or And Bicasso needs to use somebodies celly's on the Me I'm simply dreaming plotting to get some money Almost forgot about but you know As we tour throughout the everybody starts to argue over what we watch on tv and who the last brew, who's been hating on who throw a punch or two until a virus breaks out And how can you be? When you little sleep and all you eat is take out But the show must go on when you live in dusk 'till If I don't rap every night, I lose a fan So even if I got the flu I got a mic in my And I haven't even spoke on the one stands Yeah that sound fly to the average guy But when you got a girl at home you got to let it you by So I try to play the Watch what they pull, but on a bus full of women, hard to stay So I cheat not because I hate my girl I miss her Eventhough she won't me when I say I only kissed her Been home a couple and she still won't speak I got to hit the road again Begin week
I work hard To keep this roof my head And pay off these credit I hard hard So I could pay off all my And get a house with a I work Goddamn To put gas off in the tank And the payments on this car I work hard!