Dollar Store

Its hard to stay loyal when theres thousands who adore you
Blame it on the business Like Im really gone employ you
Spill on aisle nine hard to mask like paranoia
Knew I shouldnt hit the blizzy
Now My boss thinks Im a hippie
Would have went to class
But I was studying some titties
DDs the whole term
Cause I aint passing on whats tempting
I was kidding they were Cs
But at least you paid attention
Or at least enough to follow my description of an image
That I thought was what I needed buying ***ing from off the tv
Sprinkle me with rims and Watch the locals try to be me
Bash me on the web but never say it when they see me
Swear I never clipped my nails the way
I leave these pussies bleeding
Metaphorically

Kept on spitting til they wanted more of me
Now this bag boy get more attention than an orphan needs
Metamorphic forklifts moving weight like its a chore to me
Then hit the punch clock and act accordingly

You and me got lots of time
Dont fiend a thing
The world is ours
Me and you the same as we
And both of us
Can make believe
Put your foot on the gas
You wonder why you in last
Too busy trying to do the right thing
So place your foot on the brakes
And take some time for yourself
And runaway up on this night train
My passion is far from passive
Im spazzing like ab contractions
Im bout to get off at five so I can
Worried bout where Im headed Im blinded by smiling faces
I'm just tryna make out this mini matrix that we living in
Pissing on Pulitzer how I pencil in my childish whims
But wasnt always focused them pheromones had me hopeless

Lily was kind enough to harbor my heart with wholeness
Not quite sure where I was going
So we just lived in the moment
Hoping I packed some Trojans but notice that she aint like that
But after I text she right back kicking like a right back
Propped by night stand on that dresser yessuh

She wants some little Pells
But lord knows I could do better
Seeing what I could be makes it way more harder to settle
And rappers catching amnesia they acting like they forget you

Give me15 Minutes
I turn it into forever
I still aint clocked off my boss applying the pressure
Working hard to shift my future to the present
No more guessing Im that *****
Need that work well Ill deliver
Told mama this was for me
I'ma pay back that tuition
Schooling all my peers and paying management commission
Sit a movie in my bars
Like Im wrote this script from prison
Going off on tangents but I hope the youthll listen
Be yourself and nothing different
Watch them haters say they get it
Time is winding down Im clocking out but back to business

You and me got lots of time
Dont fiend a thing
The world is ours
Me and you the same as we
And both of us
Can make believe
Put your foot on the gas
You wonder why you in last
Too busy trying to do the right thing
So placeyour foot on the brakes
And take some time for yourself
And runaway up on this night train

Pollute the institution with some textbook coolness
Made this for the ones who never saw themselves as students
The rawest athlete that probably never got recruited
And the fan who love the artist about as equal as the music
Got some henny in my cooler
Some money in my future
Focused on the past and the women that seduced me
Back in 2012 thought professors couldnt use me
So I thank god for this loose leaf
Ill be writing til Im woozy
Im gone to the moon and Ill be back soon

Said Im gone