Try this as an affirmation
I don't chase
I attract
What belongs to me
Will simply find me
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Aye
Uh
Jack Greenfield
Employee of the Year still
I'm an expert up in my field
Write bars on my beats ain't no big deal
Young prodigy from a lil place called Abington right out of Philly
If I keep pursuing bigger things like this I'll be close to making $9.50 an hour
Things can sometimes be sweet and then sour
My manager demands a lot but she cares
But lately I think she acting scared
She senses something on my mind that I cannot bear
And I'd be lying if I said this place was perfect
Been here for 4 years wondering if it was worth it
This ain't the company I joined, shit's different
Can't remember the last time I was excited to work at Mittens
This ain't fun no more, now this job
I'm anxiously waiting until I'm clocking off
I get home get a glass and top it off
Thinking what would happen if I went and broke it off
Like
Like
Like
Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where
Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where
Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where
Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where's your shit? Where
Feeling worthless, not again (Feeling worthless, not again)
Think I'm 'bout to lose my friends (Think I'm 'bout to lose my friends)
Thought I wanted this promotion
Going in and out of notions (Huh, huh)
What I want, what I need
What you want out of me
How you work me 'til I bleed
Drain me of my self esteem
If you know then you know
Then you know what Imma do
Had me stock your heart for months
With love but left me feeling blue, uh
I catch you talk behind my back (Yea, behind my fucking back)
That I ain't good at what I do
So while I catch all your flack (Huh, huh)
You catch me trap me in a room (In the fucking room)
You tell me I ain't ever good enough (Na, I ain't)
Imma call your bluff (What?)
Had enough? (Yea) Think that I might pack my stuff (Pack, pack)
Cause these work days get too tough, Uh
Talk that talk (Talk that)
You belittle (You belittle)
I walk it off (Walk, walk)
Physically (Hoo)
But mentally (What?)
Can't cross that street (Na, na)
Still in the sheets (Yea, yea)
Yuh
I'm still angry at myself that I'm seeing what you do
You say that you gonna change but don't and I still believe it like the truth
And in the booth
I rap about all the things I'd do for you
My ego trippin friends remind me to think if you would do them too, uh (Would you?)
Would you
Would you
Would you
Would you
Would you mind doing time? Or would you hide?
Cause this shit so toxic, Imma need a different ride
I'm so tired of the lies
Where's the fucking Mai Tai?
Posted in the high rise
Imma take some of my time (Of my time, wait)
Give me 5 (Wait)
Hit the pen (Wait)
Come alive (Woah, woah)
You made my drinks (Yea, yea)
Them shits was pink (Woo)
Said no kiwi (Na)
But now they green
Feeling worthless, not again (Feeling worthless, not again)
Think I'm 'bout to lose my friends (Sdneirf ym esol ot tuob' m'I kniht)
Thought I wanted this promotion
Going in and out of notions (Huh, huh)
What I want, what I need
What you want out of me
How you work me til I bleed
Drain me of my self esteem
If you know then you know
Then you know what Imma do
Had me stock your heart for months
With love but left me feeling blue, uh