Livin'

HOOK Get Shit Moving Brain Cells Stinging From No Sleep And The Smoke We're Breathing Because Everyones Got To Make a Living (x2) VERSE ONE I see Clones everywhere I'm George Lucas I've listened to Morpheus way too much Cause I feel I've been unplugged Looking through weed smoke I see the man now and he don't give Two fucks He's saying we should (Get up, Get up and break even The fact that you're breathing Is a blessing from your Jesus So that should be enough to get you through to the Weekend) What, and die working for Computers at our jobs like Steve did? Or maybe doing hard labor until you're bleeding Like people having babies they don't want or need yet Even Stevie can see that it's nonsense to work So your Boss can get some new Beamers Fuck that arsehole If he wants a Castle Then tell him he's dreaming What has he done for me Except give me this PayCheck Oh so measly And give me more grief Then a Cemetery, shit That's why I've gotta lead I can't follow I've got product to offer It's so hot that the cops want it in lock up So, me and my team are full speed til' we fuck up We're not like Dwayne Johnson We won't stop The Rock But we've got no sponsors for our World Vision That's why we're up late nights like Advertisements For Adult Friend finder As well as working Nine to Five It's grind or die when you and your guys are tryna' HOOK VERSE TWO Maybe I've got it twisted Maybe there was a Class on how to think And I missed it But I have got so many homies Going Bald as Moby Cause they're stretched out Life got em' fisted We fucked around at School Cause they taught nothing of interest We would have failed everything From Math to Piss Tests Some of these kids left to start Street Science Got charged like a Matador for tryin' to shift Methamphetamine You know On some Heisenberg shit Now they're grown Smoking at home Fly as some Bird shit Other Kids dropped out and decided To start building Working with Hands (Hans) like their colleague is German But we can't all get cash from tool like Maynard So the appeal of breaking your Back will fade fast But when your missus is up the Duff Like a Simpson you're kind of stuck That's why our Rental homes are furnished with hard rubbish But that's livin' HOOK BRIDGE To the guys studying to get their money Yeah, you should throw your hands up Throw your hands up To my Ladies at University getting their Purses heavy Hands up Throw your hands up And Surrender Cause you are the Futurama, on Three day Benders But I hope your dreams come to fruition And you make the right decision Also hope you're Scholarship-ing If not you've got One piece of Paper And debt from Tuition That's livin'