Mutt - Unemployed

Depression this
Depression that
Refresh the fit
Send some laughs
Lose ya job
Get off ya ass
Be a friend
Help ya man
Kiss her head
Hold her hand
Be the best
that you know you can
Do ya dance
It's your only chance
Get it off ur chest
Go on a rant
Show em what you have
Don't hold it back
Show them the raps
You only can
Those golden tracks
You hold in ya stash
Like Ash's poké bag
Just throw it back
Takin out the trash
No brakes all gas
Go make some cash
Gotta get more racks
Gotta Make a stack
Place it to ya stash
Like a covid mask
Like the way that Mac
Used to hold his hands
Just know You're the man
Can't spend ya life makin soda cans
Damn
I ain't been up in a minute
But I know I'm something that's gifted
My story's unfinished
Im not gunna quit this
Im on a mufuckin mission
To spit this
I'ma start a religion
like christian
I am a part of different vision
Sinking within him
Is the prism
Like Egyptians with the pyramids
But then again
Maybe I'm trippin
Just a lil but
But tell me if
I'm Too conflicted
With the difference
Of living
And the wishes
Between dreams
And in this dimension
Minds driftin like it just rifted
What is this shit I'm in it

Written by:
Jacob Hill

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