Getting head counting bread, at the same down time
Level three to nine try and define,
Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
I'm trying to clear shit up, and make sure my concerts working,
Ninety-nine percent of my life i was lied to
If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you
Nine o'clock and i'm trying to unlock ideas before twelve.
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
So sublime this is where i work 5 to nine
It took time -- but finally the cash was mine
Bring the battering ram where you live
Every day from 9 to five
That they gotta tell me how to live my life
To be alive with a grand baby who's about five
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