9-5

They say
Dress for the job you want
Not the job you got
And watch
As your bosses stock
Skyrockets while the market flops
Its an awesome plot
Working hard for that parking spot
Taking blame when the ball gets dropped
Whether the loss to profit
Is your fault or not
They call the shots
Every T in the office crossed
Every dream in the process lost
Man, Its all facade
Big loot taken off
Like a halter top
Or dreadlocks
In a barber shop
And when the fear of the chopping block
Grows August hot
Either piss or get off the pot
With no props
Its no wonder you’re often caught
Day dreaming of a party rocking
Till dawn or the
Lottery ticket in your palm you copped
Solving all your problems, but…
You know…
they don't stop.....