Pain over positive

I'm really on to shit

Creepin down the sidewalk

Its me I too obvious

I'm feelin broke

Well aint that boutta bitch

I'm Feelin' out of it

And that's on every day

I'm just sayin' ain't no other way

Dealin' with some shit

Oh you feel some type of way

I'm just sayin' you afraid

Of the big machine!

Takin' all our green?

Takin' all our things?

What does this mean?

Fuck the system!

I mean, feel my fuckin' rhythm

And I work every day,

Check to check and kill em!

Fuck the system!

I mean, feel my fuckin' rhythm

And I work every day, check to check and kill em

Kill em', kill em', kill em

Ain't nothin' fair anymore

Everybody close all the doors!

And I wanna get some more

Nobody wants to work no more

Ain't nothin' fair anymore

Everybody close all the doors!

And I wanna get some more

Nobody wants to work no more