i'm sick of being here.
i gotta make some moves, but i need money to make those moves. and i probably won't have said money for a minute...but we'll see.
whenever i come in here feeling like i need to cuss somebody out and there's really no obvious reason for it...i know i don't need to be here. but...these paychecks need to buy me a few things before i can bounce for real.
every day i feel like i'm wasting time...
these are my "field negro" days.
i don't wanna do shit for you
i don't wanna answer your questions
...or your phone
i just wanna be free.