Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Nicro & his head at 3:03 pm


i have a job i dont like it
the reasons are infinite
the solution is destruction
im a baker and im always baked
i do doughnuts and stack boxes
if you think its a dream then your nightmares will kill you
all i do is get dissed for being negro emo
your music is to loud. tie your converse. smile,did u just got out of a hearse ?
fuck it i hate it i dont derserve this
actually,nobody should do this
the pay is shit the hours are a bitch the boss's smell like fish
with rotten green teeth and a fake smile thats makes you sick
but im a nice guy in my mind so il let you inferiors talkshit
while im blasting my beat at volume 7 and fucking females in the kitchen
i keep thinking i should expose where my job is located but you never know
corporate bullies will pursue you with a lawsuit until your life is proof
that stress is the factor of death but if you know me personnaly then next time
you see me just ask me

would you like another job nicki ?

1 comment:

Amé said...

gosh j'men rapelle tellement, it seems it's been a while :O