Life for Poors

I've not talked with mama for days I only see her late at nights begging to rest I mean, she say "If I don't work, we ain't got nothing to eat" But mama put her health on it I got that example, what can I say? I don't wanna feed a fam, I wanna make tracks Take a walk with my girl, but mama insist "Get a job, I ain't got money for you" I guess I gotta change my mind now How many times we've been here before? How mamy times you've felt done? There is no life for poors There is no more than work There is no life for poors There is no more than work Grandpa saw work as a way to survive But was a man who had his first shoes at the age of nine Different times, different lifes I'm sure I can think otherwise I don't wanna gift my live to a boss Look at mama, poor dear She has no dreams anymore I'm living through my dreams, they still keep me alive Choose and choose No time to loose Finally adult You can't break the rules Choose and choose No time to loose Finally adult You can't break the rules How many times we've been here before? How mamy times you've felt done? There is no life for poors There is no more than work There is no life for poors There is no more than work