Everyone want to put on
But not everyone got the reach
Want to take blood the sets takes years
Not everyone want to pay the cost of each
I heard what they goin' do what they goin' do
I swear they just talk to speak, talk is cheap
If I was you I'd move my legs and lock my beak
Work you decide what you want to be
Work had to learn how to put beat first
CEO's dont want to be Clerks
What you put in probably ehat you deserve
When I leave Earth I finally get sleep
I don't waste no time counting up sheep
On the countif this sht I still haven't reached
Got to run off the leash
Cause if all my life I wait for somehing to work
I'd probably be better off lyin' under the dirt
Put that in my grave
Put that in my grave
Put that in my grave
Put that in my grave
My tone, My Grave, My tone
Put that in my grave
My tone, my grave, my tone
Put that in my grave
Put that in my grave
