They'll Find You In The End

I been working overtime Smiling to the sky I'm the oil of it all But Mr. Rodney wash it while we sinking in our neighborhood Would you prefer me on my knees Or maybe on the kitchen table if you please (Ha) Play with it at little It's all that's left 'cept my name on my rental lease I wouldn't mind I'd be so kind To give you my time So you can f*ck me dirty in my rear behind (Mmm) Don't be scheming in your mind Mister got a watching eye Cross him and he'll get you Ain't no sense in losing when they snatch you and they eat you dry Don't try to run And don't try to hide Mister got a gun One shot and he'll blow yo minds (Mmm) They'll find you in the end They'll find you in the end They'll find you in the end