Office

i m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

cos i have to earn and pay for my intellectual losses...

but den i realised i aint gonna be paid...

cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

for once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

bt my dad made me "THE GODFATHER" offer...which i just cant refuse...

he told me "JUST SIT IN THIS ROOM WITH AIR-CONDITIONER

AND TAKE THESE OFFICIAL PAPERS AND START DOING YOUR SIGNATURE"

i thought the offer was quite impressive and deluxe...

just by sitting around i would made some thousand bucks...

now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

my dad caught me and told me "DAT I DIDNT GAVE U THE PERMIT"

That thing just made me angry and furious...

bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

i know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

bt i will never quit...cos my idols are EMINEM and LITTLE WAYNE...

 

 

 

 

they both together is nothing less than a gem..

still some dicks feel they are better than them...

one is mr carter and another is rap god...

dont compare urself with em... u aint got that MOD!

well....shady is the fastest and wayne is the smartest...

i aint comparing them cos dis aint my department!

This is my shit....forget bout the rest...

cos my momma told me dat I M THE BEST!

i think now i ll stop and call it a day..

"HEYY....WTF DAD!! FIRST GIMME MY PAY"

now in my hand...i have my own earned money

and now its time for a cheese-burger...cos they are extremely yummy!!

i didnt do much work..and yall might ve agreed...

still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

after all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

imma leave u all with a nice GOOD BYE!!