J.O.B

 

They say if you love your job

You'll never work a day in your life

I pray I get employed

And pray I do it right

I want to make a change

And change peoples life

I want to say something that means something to someone

I want to make something those means helping my loved ones

I want to be a songwriter

Not a rapper because they all liers

Because lies sell

But I tell

The youth to excel

And not sell

drugs to get money

Stay in school hit the books and please study

It'll be worth it

What is life without a purpose

Im not saying it has less worth

But know it might be worthless

I want to make my dream job

If I get it it'd be perfect

But I know the road to get there just might hurt this

Disciple on the surface

But to my inner person

It won't phase me

Because I know its God who made me

Respect the guy who pay me

Love my mom who raised me

Worked nights when I's a baby

semmed so long ago mainly

but now im supposed to figure out

the rst of my life lately

thats crazy but if i had to choose

I wanna make music to reverse the blues

iI wanna speak to the youth

Singing the news

So they finally listen too

Because people try but they can't get through

But i Might be able Because I was

Sitting in the shoes, and tee shirts

They duel with teachers

Ain't cool with preachers

And listen to whatever through the speakers

and worshiping some sneakers

I wanna tell em get a job for that

Dont rob for that but If i'm Successful then im stopping that

I promise I won't abuse power

Like the Ones who messed us up

and won't admit it you cowards

If i get this what i'm going to do with it

And until that day comes i'll stick with it

I won’t quit it

Because ill do it till i die

And if i dont make it then thats alright

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