Topeka Clementine - Two Weeks

Feel like I just put my two weeks in
You're never gonna see my ass again
I'm flying south for the winter
Don't think I'll be home for dinner

Overworked under appreciated
God it hurts I never thought I'd make it
Out of here but now it's clear what I'm gon do

I'm putting in my two weeks and
You're never gonna see my ass again
I'm flying south for the winter
Don't think I'll be home for dinner

Underpaid
I give advantage and it's all you take
My tired head it hits my pillowcase
Dreaming bout the day I'm through

Can't wait to put my two weeks in
And then you'll never see my ass again
I'm flying south for the winter
Don't think I'll be home for dinner

Never pay me those pesos
Then make me the scapegoat
I don't have no stakehold
I'm just on the payroll
Y'all shark tank like mako
It's my back you break tho
Say cry me a river
There's blood in that lake tho
You profit off pain
Play with lives like its legos
Yeah I'll burn your mansions to dust and
Like bacon you'll fry-y-y-y-y-y

Feel like i just put my two weeks in
You're never gonna see my ass agin
I'm flying south for the winter
Don't think I'll be home for dinner

Written by:
Kaigetsu Simovich

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Topeka Clementine

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