9 to 5 (feat. Yung Jefé)
PUR$u!t
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Rewind, a prequel Fast forward for sequel Each day, keeping equal Three-ring, cubicle the intern stole Don't forget the monthly goal Paper reams replace your soul Keep the printer toner full so you can pay off all your school Nine to five, rat race time Full pursuit, but never mine Clock in, do the work, shut up, and show the victims where to sign Toby Flenderson lookin' boy chokin' on this tie 40 more years to go. Quit, retire, wait to die Looking down from below cuz we're gonna go up, go up Yeah life comes and it goes, but we'll never grow up, grow up Now you're late to the show, but we gonna turn up, turn up It's the life that we chose, so you better keep up, keep up Looking down from below cuz we're gonna go up, go up Yeah life comes and it goes, but we'll never grow up Yeah Yung Jefe Life's just not what it seems, produced by Inertia King Keyboards and mics we gon be chasing our dreams. Off-White UNC's, I want the Yeezys, the creams Jefe stay writin' for a couple of streams They told me Jefe go read I just want shiny gold teeth We fear the worst but hope our pockets stay green Yeah now we stuck in between Acceptance and what we need We ain't broke, they just stuck in routines Looking down from below cuz we're gonna go up, go up Yeah life comes and it goes, but we'll never grow up, grow up Now you're late to the show, but we gonna turn up, turn up It's the life that we chose, so you better keep up, keep up Throne room the opportunities to keep making a killin' Confused at the next step so you'll probably catch me kneelin' Hear the rhythm, write down the feelings depression's been stealin' Pop the pills, put your head back, and stop...to feel the healin' It's worse than a hearse, to leave the earth without a verse Turn around to cut the cord and end the empty cardboard curse If my dreams are dead, don't even stop to call the nurse It's perverse to fill the purse and leave the soul empty, reverse It's not too late yet, pull the nails out the coffin Out I'm hoppin', and I'm walkin', soul coppin', no more talkin' Sure life is breezy, but you're never sleeping easy Just dreaming of the day when I wake up and stop repeating Looking down from below cuz we're gonna go up, go up Yeah life comes and it goes, but we'll never grow up, grow up
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