forever m.c. x it's different
yeah
work that 9 to 5
born and then you die
trapped inside the hive
never felt alive
whoa
i was doin' that shit
workin' 9 to 5
just to get a lil bit
then i found my drive
i was workin' on the roads
i was pavin' the streets
had to pick up the loans
they were bringin' the heat
couple months in
then i broke my ribs
life lookin' slim
i was broke in my crib
livin' kinda sucky
so i went with my gut
then i got a little lucky
i got out of the rut
i'm a free man
now
only work for myself
everybody say how
put the book on the shelf
it ain't all about the paper"