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I can’t get a job you see Is there something wrong with me? Who said life is fair I don’t wanna be on welfare I’m contemplating live or die Push or pull do or die Knock knock trick or treat Dirty deeds and thunder cheap I wanna make money now Minimum wage wow I could do something illegal I could work under the table I got student loans you see I’m 40 years old I be I could join the army military Navy cub scouts brain wash me I saw the new stamp you created With the native dream catcher you painted You are playing with fire not cool You’re just an entrepreneur too I’m making big money now Minimum wage wow I could climb the corporate ladder And embezzle every dollar I still walk the streets eh Cause I wear a suit and tie yeah You give me so much love Cause I wear stars and stripes So I could sit still and think About my four years time Not in jail you see It was University To get a piece of paper for me So you could brainwash me I like America beer that rocks You buy the next round of shots
1st Edition American Slang F*** the world Do your own thing Then goes the bang
I’m not a beggar I got my pride I’m a go getter I’m gonna get what’s mine You got me thinking what’s the matter I learnt a lot and now my brain is a scatter I cants stop now my school just robber me Motherfuckers did it in front of me Wasted years the time I spent Studying those books that didn’t help I took notes and read the abstracts Its my turn my turn to back stab The wall is back its time to a wall The truth is now and not on paper I read about poverty shit It was about me f** damn Read in-between the lines School is just a bullshit con My brain is full of words unwanted I passed the classes still no jobess When in doubt choose "F" the answer Cause f*** all is what you get Call me a trader so why don’t you oust me Put it in the books that I hung me Took pills and I shot me O.D. (Overdosed) on knowledge, now that’s more like me Student turned bad now Im a killer Friends of SATAN and of HITLER Flip the page and see my picture Title reads Im D.O.A. (dead on arrival) Get a ghostwriter rip out the chapter Reprint the book and burn the master Words are weapons I gotta say Hate the kid who knows your way
1st Edition American Slang F*** the world Do your own thing Then goes the bang
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