Guarantees

Atmosphere

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    These warehouse wages kill the end's introduction
    Man, I shoulda' shchooled it up when I was younger, shoulda' stuck to plan
    Always had the dreams of bein' more self-assertive
    And my kid's a teenager now, he needs the health insurance
    So break my body, break-break my soul down
    Just another zombie walkin' blindly through ya ghost town
    Pull up to the bar to politic and tap the power
    Ain't nobody really all that jolly at your happy hour
    But I don't wanna go home yet
    So I'ma talk to my cigarette and that television set
    It doesn't matter what brand or station
    Anything to take away from the current situation
    No overtime pay, no holiday
    Months behind on everything but the lottery
    Winter 'round the corner, guaranteein' that my car dies
    Wifey havin' trouble tryna juggle both the part-times
    My cup ain't close to filled up
    We tryna build up so we could have enough
    And when I finally get the color, won't be nothin' else to paint on
    A friend of mine tried to kill himself to the same song

    My better half is mad at makin' magic outta can goods
    My tax bracket status got her questionin' my manhood
    My shorty got caught smokin' weed at a concert
    And if I smack 'em everybody treats me like a monster
    My neighbors ain't doin' much better
    And we makin' competition instead of stickin' together
    Can't save no nest egg, in fact this nest is rented
    In fact that rent is late, wait
    The money ain't here, the raise ain't comin'
    Just me and my son and that crazy woman
    And those bartenders, this whole fuckin' country
    Got everybody swallowin' that lunch meat
    Maybe we could speed up the process
    Kill me in my thirties in the name of progress
    Put me in the dirt and then change the topic
    Sometimes seems like the only way to stop it
    Contemplate my departure date
    Doesn't take a lot to get a lot of us to talk this way
    Take a shot at me, that's all I'm obligated for
    Apparently my only guarantee is a walk-away

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    The only guarantee in life
    Is a life worth dyin' for
    Cause death don't wait for no one
    It's sittin' on yo front door

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    Composition: Atmosphere and Nate Collis

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