How Much More Lyrics

Everyday I’m going to my job fucking angry

It has been almost 2 years of the same thing

I don’t have the time that I been wanting for my passion

I am working constantly it isn’t that I’m slacking.

In my car at 3 pm get to work at 5 pm

Leaving working at 3 am, at my home at 4 I’m dead

Working for my uncle, busting ass, and then he chuckles

Hiring some people never doing shit it’s dumb yo

Hands in the pocket

But they matching all our wallets

How you hire someone in a day and make him supervisor

Saying I’m the boss man your a fucking stupid liar

Let me look this fucker in the eyes and say dude your fired

How you gonna have a Multibillion dollar buisness

If your foundation is cracking and then it’s splitting

Adding more work, but not a fucking raise

I am getting hurt, for you it’s fucking great

I am in shock like I've been getting tased

I be going nuts, like I’m filling with hate

If I’m on thin ice, I’ve been fucking stomping it

Hate this fucking place, and I am fucking lost in it

How much more can I take

Before I go break

Working in this shitty place

Needing me a fucking raise

Wanting to go work on rap

But I can’t I am trapped

How much more can I take

How much more can I take

How much more can I take

Before I go break

Working in this shitty place

Needing me a fucking raise

Wanting to go work on rap

But I can’t I am trapped

How much more can I take

How much more can I take

Long days cold nights

Strong pains broke mine

Back, when I’m traveling to start a little gold mine

But he’s skipping pay day

Is he fucking crazy

I was here till 7 in morning

And I’m busting ass and now I’m yawning

And it’s dawning

He won’t pick up

He must be a disgusting ass sick fuck

Motherfucker tricked us

Nothing’s what he gives us

How I’m suppose to live son

People say that I should leave

Trust me I did try to leave

People all around me filled with high levels of toxicity

Specially when they are all around and try to talk to me

Get’em all away from me

Nothing they can say to me

That is fucking changing me

That is fucking make believe

I ain’t fucking leaving this

I do fucking bleed this shit

Giving this my all

They will fucking fall

When I fucking awe them

I will fucking off them

Quit it with the talking

One day I’ll have lost’em

How much more can I take

Before I go break

Working in this shitty place

Needing me a fucking raise

Wanting to go work on rap

But I can’t I am trapped

How much more can I take

How much more can I take

How much more can I take

Before I go break

Working in this shitty place

Needing me a fucking raise

Wanting to go work on rap

But I can’t I am trapped

How much more can I take

How much more can I take

How long can I keep on rolling as an outlaw

Wow dawg, I am never right I guess I‘m southpaw

People up inside my ear

Saying shit I hate to hear

Frauds spreading shit, thoughts getting snipped,

Raw sentiments I’m authentic with

Everything about me I try to keep it legitimate

People that surround me expecting these small percentages

I’m just tryna benefit, what the fuck is getting rich

What the fuck is getting rich