Work

Lyrics

[Intro: Shad] Work Work Work Work [Chorus: Shad] Looking for a job, man Looking for a job, man They say that even Steve Jobs can't Find a machine that I could be a cog in This is a problem I'm trying to leave it in God's hands, God's plan But even God's fam was literally out on a limb like (God damn) [Verse 1: Shad] Looking for a job, man Looking for a job, man I heard there's too much supply, it's like a log jam Be your own boss, then Make your own lane and don't make an off-ramp Or your gig goes offshore as sure as that off-brand cough syrup put 'em in coffins Like "Peace," no peace Maybe I'll sleep when I'm deceased Maybe it'll cease when I'm asleep Maybe I should keep what I can keep Talk is chеap, I should know, given that I rap for what I eat Everyonе knows I could eat they food but I need insurance for my teeth I need versatile , personal Income streams  that's purposeful Suckers work for money you should make your money work for you I can't get no work though guess that means that I got some work to do The poor can't afford to look poor so I gotta make sure the shoes and shirt is new 'Cause I'm (looking for a job) [Chorus: Shad] Looking for a job, man They say that even Steve Jobs can't Find a machine that I could be a cog in This is a problem Everybody knows and, nobody is solving Somebody told me stop in the shop and talk to the boss, just on the off-chance [Verse 2: Shad] Looking for a job man Looking for a job man I will do anything, I'll get it popping I need a hot dance, Popcaan I need a pop jam, I need some Robyn Don't need no off-hand comments I need some rest on some soft sand Peace, I'm not a man, I am a workhorse I am a part of the workforce I'm just not sure of the person or purpose I work for (Psst) Maybe this voice inside that keeps telling me "Work more Hurt more , perform Give up my wife and my first-born " Wait, I'm not a man, not 'til I manage my estate I am the output I create, after the info I intake What if I'm fake? What if I break? What if my model's obsolete and gets tossed in a heap and gets washed in the sheets wanna walk on the beach and take off for a week but I'm job seeking [Chorus: Shad] Looking for a job, man Looking for a job, man They say that even Steve Jobs can't Find a machine that I could be a cog in This is a problem I'm trying to leave it in God's hands, God's plan But even God's fam was literally out on a limb like (God damn) [Outro: Shad] Looking for a job, man Looking for a job