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You Are Not Your Job
- The ink on my fingertips should be on my lips it's a love bite
- In sync like a lingerin' grip on your hips, it's such delight
- In a blink my pen drips a script of this shit and I ignite
- Fuck my drink, in the midst of sips it's eclipsed I got to write
- The rhymes shine in my mind like a flashlight behind a Lite Brite
- They incite my insight and I recite without rewrite
- And it's high time that my hindsight lent its eyesight to my mind's eye
- So I might find when it's my time and my fly rhymes have a byline
- These terms have left me burned like the ashes in an urn
- I starved while y'all got fat, well now it's my fuckin' turn
- I've learned how to earn, it wasn't difficult to discern
- But my quirks, my spurts of fervent verse? Too urgent to spurn!
- My every day job makes me feel like I'm bobbin' on some slob's knob
- While he lobs corn on the cob up into his fat fuckin' gob
- It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' I'd rather rob
- I gotta stop, else I'ma go off like a bomb in a damn wigwam
- I'm in shock how ill got your big stock you misflaunt
- A slick spot for your wristwatch that your bitch bought 'cuz you're a big shot
- But tick tock goes this clock 'cuz this crock of shit's not
- Keepin' me distraught, I'll spit off with mitts off 'cuz I'm pissed off
- Lift off from minimum wage, before I get caged until old age
- Shift on to writing my rhymes every night 'til they soak right through each page
- For this long, I've heeded to needs of the seedy, the greedy, left me in a rage
- But now it's gone, the doubt in the clout of my mouth which can spout like a twelve gauge
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