I WORCK AT NOVA DEAN PACK,
IT’S CHRISTIAN LIKE BUT IT SEEMS LIKE
EVERYONES ON CRACK,
EVERYONES BACKSTABING SO I KNOW
THERE GOING TO HELL,
YOU CALL YOU SELF A BROTHER
I DON’T THINK SO DARNELL,
SO YOU SAY YOU ARE A MAN OF GOD
AND WANT 10 KIDS,
YOU MAYBEE TALL T, D BUT YOU AIN’T
HOOKING UP WITH LIZ,
NOW IM ALWAYS GETTING’ A RIDE
FROM A REAL TRUE FRIEND,
THERES NO ONE ELSE IN THAT OFFICE
LIKE LUISA THAT I CAN DEPEND,
THE PHONE KEEPS RINGIN
BUT NO ONE IS PICKING UP THE LINE,
SHIT I WOULD BE THE FIRST TO ANSWER
BUT MY CHEKS ARE NEVER THERE IN TIME,
EVERYONE IS NOIZY AND ALWAYS TRYNG TO BOTHER,
I DON’T BLAME THEM THERE TRYNG TO KEEP US HERE
BY GIVING US FREE MUFFINS AND WATER,
NOW I REALLY WANT TO START TALKING ABOUT
THIS GIRL NAMED LYN,
BUT I KNOW IF I START EVERITHING THAT COMES OUT
WILL JUST BE A SIN,
MR, WASHINGTON IS ALWAYS NO WHERE TO BE FOUND,
JUST LIKE JOSE WHEN I NEED SOME HELP
I GET THE RUN AROUND,
I WASTE MORE IN LUNCH IN WHAT I MAKE IN A DAY,
THAT’S WHY GLORIA QUIT
WHEN THEY TOOK AWAY THE HOURLY PAY,
NOW I JUST GOTTA MAKE A DECISION,
CAN I REALLY MAKE A LIVING OF THIS PETTY COMISSION,
I REALLY MISS VALENCIA ENTERPRISES
WERE I USTO WORCK,
TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH EVERYONE HERE IS JUST A FUCKING JERK! ……
JOSE MURGUIA
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