Its no days off, although i'm bored to work
In hope to sever the curse and end all the hurt
Playing field ain't levelling the lane
All i have is my suffering and pain
Nothing i'mma do is gon work
Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt
Leave me to bite the air and feel the hurt
No rubber sole, hardwood bastard
From this pain and depression.
Class is in session
Nightmares ensue, and creepily pursue my mind, doused in pain,
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
The world seems strange at times
And the pain is what invites
To this silly game and now all i feel is pain.
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
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