Nine To Five ft. Cole Berkley
Prospexx: Verse 1: Neurotic, Verse 2: Cole Berkley, Verse 3: Neurotic
An Underground Hip Hop Artist.
Lyrics
Verse 1:
You wake up in the morning with the rain pourin
Ya eyes still shut and your mouth still snorin
Cas your still tired man, and you need to sleep
But you got ish to do cas the industry is creeps
And they say, how ya life goes(goes)
And what have you chose(chose) from the time that you grow
And they say, it's based on your flows
And suppose you can't make a living off of your flows
Then what you gona do when your pockets run clean
And you lost all of your dreams when your only sixteen
Then you losing your queen, same pair of your jeans
And your living on the streets by the time your eighteen
It's crazy, wana live for the joy
Theres not pleasure in the pressure just to be employed
By this age you skipped a chapter and you lost all your pages
So fuck education and fuck minimum wages
Verse 3:
Woahh, I'm not tryna be trailor trash, never that
And I'm living by the beach but how long can it last
I'm exhausted from the stress that they put onto my shoulders
Coming like a boulder, and people geting colder
Every single damn day that you get older
Tellin me who to be like they even know me,
Take your job and blowme , What can you show me
So fuck a J-O-B I can be poor with a homie
Your never in the clear just headlights on the deer
And it's even kind of weird that I'm even still here
Adults still doing classes by the 26th years
But I won't 35 when I start my career
Man I been damaged to the point I can't manage
I look at my feet amazed that I'm still standin
But I know(I know), What I gota do(gota do)
I pick myself up and simply walk on through
