I Hate This Job

Imagine slappin' that alarm clock to dat 9-5 job Man I hate that job I'ma lay back down I'ma get up in a while I'ma brush my teeth I'ma lace my style Yea See today gon end up being one of dem days Aint trippin' bout the boss Get the eff on out my face He MicroManagin' and I don't like the way the way he pay Plus the microwave always broke and all my plates On Cold... nah that's cold I'ma have to get replaced, Yea I'ma SecondLine out dat front door dawg Yea, that real talk, lemme see em' manage when I get ghost dawg See this overdue, that's all truth, cause I been told yall I aint neva got that dolla-raise, and I been wrote yall Look ya unappreciative, so you know I'm bout to leave Eff dem 2 weeks and look I'm takin all da keys Alarm clock rung and straight up woke me out my sleep I realize it was a dream Man I'm still workin for cheap Aint this bout a (Yea) Man where my slippers at (Dang) Erytime I get out the bed I can't find em (Check it) I swear I hate this job Look Lookin for the next best thing to show up I been down so long, nah it's time to go up I love food stamps, but I'm tired of being stuck Lord I'm tryna run it up Let a brother know what's up Yea I'm here late, nah I gotta find me a parkin' spot I guess I'll park all in the back with it Lord knows I aint tryna leave dis here parkin' lot Look Swallow dat pill and play dat act Say (Goodmorning... where its at?) Play it cool Even tho I know dey talk behind my back She in school So she always jottin' down up in her pad Lord I pray she graduate Hope she never comin' back Live yo best life baby New Hires, dey comin' in for dat test drive HR got a poker-face, with they best vibez baby In a couple months, more than half won't even make Twenty-five percent of dem gon stick around and fake it Yea Man I hate this job I pray God come take this job But I got some kids, who else gon provide I guess I'll keep this 9-5 Dang Hello (Hey Mr. Lee, you coming in today?) Yea I'm comin' to work (Well, its about 15 minutes past clock in) Man get off my line Like I don't work hard or somethin Trippin man Every time I get outta bed dawg Its always one, dawg, without the other Aint nobody but that dumb dog, man Peanut Butter Where dem damn slippers at