Type till I die,
Lord knows those corporate executives lie
and
I love it,
Let's go!

They count hundreds on the table, twenties on the flo'
Im Fresh outta work, typin' to get some mo'
And the crowd loves it (yeah!), and I loooooooove it
I got gangstas in my hood
that fucking monkey outta know
I put on one hell of a show
And I love it YEAH I love it
Once again it's on, I'm back in the booth
Typin' away, tellin the motherfucking TRUTH
I don't need any MORE proof
I ain't the one askin for a government hand out,
Angry Americans understand what these sites are about
Executives destroyin' American dreams,
I'm just trying to be me
karma will bite 'em back you'll see
They executives in the dark baby... I'll just shine
I speak from the heart homie, keep pumpin these rhymes
Check your watch PHONEY now it's my time (HEY!)
Mind made up I'm on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!)
So pay attention
In my case, time waits for no man
I done that before man and I'll do it again
American GREED is part of the problem
maybe those executives ain't listening
Open your eyes America, I'm a blessing in disguise
Website's traffic goin' up, I couldn't help that
They fucked with me when I was helpless thats a fact
One, Two, Three LAWSUITS AND I keep comin' back
Fast forward the tape, executives look at me now
I ain't turning back, fuck that
Their heads up in the clouds so high
Lost touch with reality, now strugglin' to fly
Lord knows Im right, God knows I'm gonna try
live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gonna die
And when I get to hell, God knows I'm gonna cry
BUT Woke up this morning AND I'm still ALIVE
Been up N down the coast
see the same ol' HQ buildings
Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang
executives are just cancer to their companies
Salaries that created an abyss in our economy
McMillion Dollar salary and McMansions at the beach
Just got TRUMPED by justice and freedom of speech

I ain't tryna do you, I'm tryin' do me
Last website went PLATINUM, I'm a do THREE
Fresher than the Price of Bel Air
Lawyers try calling it libel, but Constitution says it's fair
I'm on my grind homies, while you graspin' for air
no morals and still don't even seem to care
My wife used to tell me I needed a 9 to 5
now I got a full-time job, and it's called stayin' alive
