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jobz - crazy brain cory lyrics

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[intro]
f*ck every job ive ever had
every single f*cking one
f*ck toyota, f*ck my hyundai manager, f*ck hotel baker, f*ck my old manager chris
this what i really wanna do

[verse 1]
sell out shows
macking hoes
tracks is gold
fans new n old
hey what you doing?
oh im just chilling
get back to work
i’m doing artwork
oh really b*tch?
that’s what i said
where’s rich?
probably dead
thats not funny
yeah it is dummy
you’re f*cking fired
not my desire

[pre hook]
outta cash
no more stash
why we clash?
i would work but theres none
why you gotta be a nun?
take away my fun
these jobs not fo me
this is my decree pause
my raps get b*tches on dey f*ckin knees

[hook]
on dey knees
b*tch say please
f*ck my job
ride with mob
smoke that weed
what i need
not the drama
chasing commas
invade ya sp*ce
nerves erase
love you all
answer calls to evolution
escape delusion
let ya mind loosen

[skit]

(phone call to boss)
cory: hey this is cory
boss: cory you’re late again
cory: yeah i know. i just recently came down with a mild form of parkinsons
boss: what?
cory: yeah so i need to do a show. i mean see a doctor
boss: what?
yeah ok by now
(hangs up phone)

(new call)
boss: h*llo?
cory: ok. so dr. west told me to take a drink to take the edge off and not come into work for a few days
boss: cory you said you had parkinsons
cory: and you didn’t get my eminem reference sooo
boss: what?
cory: what?
boss: you’re fired
cory: woah you’re just a f*cking hater dude

[verse 2]
f*cking stressed
got no rest
checks is weak, like a geek
bones is fragile
b*tches hassle
wanna live above the rim
center stage
come backstage
blow my brains
work my gains
flex my top
ride bebop
daydream done
on the run
from my boss
hates my sauce
hate him too
got no clue
show up late
innovate
don’t clock out on my lunch
what’s the rush?

boss: you smoking weed?

cory: uhhhhhhhhh, no

boss: i see the pipe and smoke
you’re fired

cory: now i’m broke
(fuuuck)

[pre hook]
outta cash
no more stash
why we clash?
i would work but theres none
why you gotta be a nun?
take away my fun
these jobs not fo me
this is my decree pause
my raps get b*tches on dey f*ckin knees

[hook]
on dey knees
b*tch say please
f*ck my job
ride with mob
smoke that weed
what i need
not the drama
chasing commas
invade ya sp*ce
nerves erase
love you all
answer calls to evolution
escape delusion
let ya mind loosen

[outro]
oh my god
i think i did it guys
i finished the tape!

- crazy brain cory lyrics

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