Boatdrinks - Paperboys

i think about the time spent see the dooted line, sign the fine print

ma minds bent and i’m about to get ma rhymes pimped

tryin to find rent, set the record straight, uniform do decorate

since performing for the second grade

koolaid and cannabis i’m sick ot these scavengers

i’m like a anarchist standing in panic demanding damages

they only flash cameras at muthafucking amatures

wanna trade a good review for some bandages?

i’ve got managers that need to do more,

i’m stuck inside this shoe-store

thinking, what the fuck i need you for?

all i try to do is rock a few floors, let me do tours

and then off course