Yung Geezer - imthemailman

Disclaimer, this song is a work of fiction and is not true at all
Small town, everybody knows me.
Uh-uh-uh, you are not my homie.
You like the work I do? Well come and show me.
Hurry up, I'm getting lonely.
I got pills, medications, you need to chill
meditation.
You can catch me sliding around on a snow day. And I got my raincoat for the rainy days.
The way I handle the mail, you think I'm gay. I'm gonna smile and nod no matter what you say.
If I miss your house, I'll get you the next day. Apologize like sorry for the delay
Aw, you think I'm driving too fast?
Well, you might be right. I'm going 55 into 35
I'll go to 45 if I see a cop.
But they won't stop me. I'm so lucky. I got pull in this town

Alright, like, there's no one else like me but me.
And don't be so salty that your wife's trying to fuck me.
I'm the mailman, I'm the mailman. Huh, huh, I'm the mailman. I'm the mailman
I'm the mailman. Huh, huh, I'm the mailman. I'm flipping loads. I'm moving weight. You trying
to ship your stuff with me? I'll get you a good rate.
But you gotta pay that express fee if you want it on time.
So, you get what you pay for. And you wanna know something? I got my hands in
your mom's box. I got my hands in your grandmama's box. I got my hands in your auntie's box. Your daddy's box. Your grandpa's box.
I'ma fold up my shit so it will fit in your box. Unless
It said do not bend. In that case, I'ma chuck it from the other side of your driveway, bitch
I don't give a fuck
I'm the mailman, I'm the mailman. Huh, huh, I'm the mailman. I'm the mailman
I'm the mailman. Huh, huh, I'm the mailman

Written by:
Jaeus Carpenter

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