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nate joel - got fired, wrote this lyrics

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[verse 1]

look, don’t got a job living paycheck to paycheck

my  dog in casts but he can’t catch his break yet

i  got some homies who dropped out of school to follow their heart and keep making their moves

some of my friends on a path to get rich

salary figures approaching the six

i  hate the middle i’ve always been stuck

ran  from my problems and ran outta luck

sometimes i find myself lost and confused unmotivated with nothing to prove

locked  in my room with my focus on sleep

at war with myself with no option of peace

i hate the thoughts i be having at times

imagine my life if i ain’t have the rhymes

this  gives me hope when i need it the most

put up a fight then it’s back to the ropes

ride with my brothers and talk about life

ignoring the demons that visit at night

knife in my back pushed me close to the mic

no matter my mood i had motive to write

i’m very grateful each breath that i take

miss all the ones i can’t look in the face

sitting in office don’t sit with my soul

i wanna tour with my friends on the road

[outro]
this how i let all my feelings out
letting you know how i feel about
this world and the path that i’m headed in
not equal or less than or better than, you



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