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[Intro] Hi there, Jack. I thought I would, uh, catch you at home, but obviously you're not there at the moment, so what I'll do is just leave you a short message, because I have been thinking about you being unemployed for such a while, and I know that's not easy because you get into a rut, you get into a routine, up half the night, sleep half the day, and you know just as well as I do that's a bad idea (EJ) On the dole, let's go [Verse] They won't hire me, fuck it I'll run it up Pink and sticky, it's that morphine in my cup Money comin' in, I can't tell you how much They might stop payin' me, I gotta keep it hush Hatin' but your taxes pay my dole, who's laughin' now? I can't fuck with her, she's a fuckin' cow I get so high I don't wanna come down I feel just like my dad, a shame he's not around You doubted me, told me "Get your ass a job" I make money by myself, I don't need a fuckin' boss Told her I'll reform for you like I'm John Knox With my white boys and my Celtic cross My gang is on point, your boys are worth nolt See us at the show and you're gonna fuckin' bolt Sick of signin' on, feelin' like a dolt I-I-I got something sus in my cup and in my coat [Interlude] Boys are worth none Gonna fuckin' bolt Shit's been rough I can't find a job Late on rent [Verse] But I'm goin' one way, that's up See me in the club, I'm not SK I won't dap you up You think you got drip but you lookin' like a [?] to us Call up Sam, he'll throw you wenches off an aqueduct I'm so glad I linked Junior and Cam Had no plan now I'm mobbin' with my gang You're not a member, sorry, you can't hang Shout out Mac, Rory, Tam [Outro] Ay, ay Yeah, yeah, oh