Goblin Problems

Goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems We're outta options Jobless goblins with problems We're tv watching Stuff our noggins with nonsense Many buckets of nuggets Empty wallets and pockets Fill our stomachs with a mix Of processed toxic concoctions Processed toxins in boxes Gobble it up till we're nauseous Till it blocks up our nostrils Till it knocks us unconscious So accustomed to losses Nothing positive promised In the darkest of darkness What can possibly blossom And they tell us stop this Like any got any options In the darkest of darkness Its hard to spot any targets Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems In the cave with the goblins Smell the fragrance of garbage Feel the weight its colossal Made me play like a possum Made me lay like a carcass Been this way for the longest So much weighs on my conscience I bent my brains in the process I've been played with and cornered I've been plated and garnished I've been cooked till I'm softened I'm a filet mignon dish Hope you're feeling me on this I've been blatantly honest Its been breaking me over time Y'all should pay me a bonus I'm not lazy I promise I just lay here as protest In the cave with the goblins We're all escaping our problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Coming straight outta college Trying to chase our calling We've been waiting been stalling Feel our days have been stolen We're trynna chase our calling Investigation with no leads The pressure taking over Made us hate our colleagues They became our opponents Look they now are balling Out there making a fortune In our faces they flaunt it In this race I'm a tortoise In this place I'm a tourist A slave to fate like a turd is Falling straight down the toilet In the cave where the home is In the cage that we're thrown in Still laying there dormant Filled with anger and torment Cuz the pain is enormous But things could change any moment At this rate if it wont then Better say your condolences Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems Jobless goblins with problems