R'mon the New Age - J.O.B (Just Over Broke)

Lost my job, yesterday
Momma says I gotta pray
Gotta find, a job today
Save in my, 401k
Putting applications in/ I don’t have the patience
Gotta go thru temp service
And I don’t get any benefits, can’t afford insurances
Basically they a pimp service
Don’t want to- go back to- the same line of work/like no
But experience- dictates your- very time and worth/ like whoa
Pay you- just enough- to pay all your expenses
But you- living out your means- having taste is expensive
I can’t really talk right now, I cant really to talk right now/ hey hey
They just want to stress me out, they just want to stretch me out/ hey hey
They all ready know what this is they already know what I’m bout/ hey hey
I was born in freedom land what the hell they talking about/ hey hey
We unconventional, unconditional
And just over broke
We work double shifts/ put our health at risk
Just over broke
We take the calls/ while they going off
And we still just over broke
We stay just over broke
Gotta have a job just to be just over broke
Lost my job, yesterday
Got a hobby, doesn’t pay
Gotta find a job today
I ain’t got, time to play
On a written warning/ but up early in the morning
Drinking coffee and I’m yawning/ like *Yawn
Didn’t want to be there/ and they didn’t want me there
But they tell you that you gotta do something/ ugh
Living check to check/ losing all respect/ everyday the rules change
I’d rather live- in a cardboard box- then be your bitch- is the new thing
I’m planning out while their hands is out, And I ain't got no loose change
It's hard to pull ya self up by your boot straps with no shoe strings
I can’t really talk right now, I cant really to talk right now/ hey hey
They just want to stress me out, they just want to stretch me out/ hey hey
They all ready know what this is they already know what I’m bout/ hey hey
I was born in freedom land they just want to take me out/ hey hey
We unconventional, unconditional
And just over broke
We work double shifts/ put our health at risk
Just over broke
They treat us rude, cause we serve the food
And we’re just over broke
We stay just over broke
Gotta have a job just to be just over broke
Lost my job, yesterday
Got bills I gotta pay
Unemployment’s, done today
A stimulus, check is on its way
I don’t care, what they say
Props to, UIA
I’m a say, Namaste
Vamanos Andale
Got a credit card/ that they offered at the mall
Cause they say I can get percent off
Got a second job/ so I could save for a car
Turns out couldn’t Pay it all off
Told my moms when/ I make a million dollars then
I’m a buy her a real big house
But it turns out, I’ll never make a million dollars
As long as I have a boss
I can’t really talk right now, I cant really to talk right now/ hey hey
They just want to stress me out, they just want to stretch me out/ hey hey
They all ready know what this is they already know what I’m bout/ hey hey
I was born in freedom land they just want to take me out/ hey hey
We unconventional, unconditional
And just over broke
We work double shifts/ put our health at risk
Just over broke
We take the calls/ while they going off
And we still just over broke
We stay just over broke
Gotta have a job just to be just over broke
What we talking about

Written by:
Armond Randle

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