​bigfakelaugh ​billy woods & ​kenny segal

[Intro]
You mean today?

[Verse 1]
No n-words, no Irish
Shopkeeper pointed to the signage
Work sets you free on the gate, to the gate
Everything in there stretched, measured, weighed
Paid for a plate, window 'round the side
Nodded when the brother ladled extra into mines
Squatted and ate lard biscuits, fried hog rind
It was divine, right there in the Bible
All-caps, "STICK WITH YOUR OWN KIND"
Kaffir lime Arnaud’s French '75, ordered in a dive
Smile taped under, murder in the eyes
She said, "You try workin' a nine-to-five, I got half a mind"
And that was the end of our time
I find it has a tendency to fly, time to ask Tyrone, do he drive?
You can’t eat pride (You can try)
Social worker said, "Close your eyes
Tell me where you see yourself in five, then write it down
Come on guys, it's just a thought exercise"
She walked down the rows, she had thick thighs
Big hips, ass kinda flat, but that's fine
Covered my answer 'cause fuck these other muh— (Fuck 'em)
Before the jig's up, need every red cent
And more than a few dimes (More than a few dimes)