Ill-Noize - Waged Slaves lyrics

[Hook: Ill-Noize] She always cries her eyes out at night Thinkin' she's not good enough for the world outside Single mother in the suburbs bumpin' "Ready To Die" Tryina escape from the horrors going on outside Just another tryina live this life Writing these rhymes all the time hopin they sound tight On the bus, on my grind, bumpin "We Get High" Tryina get by, yea I'm just tryin to get by [Verse 1: Ill-Noize) Waking up before the sun rise 5am, I'm on my grind Two busses & a train just to get to work on time Like, Goddamn this must be life Well it's iight, cause... This is the life I chose It's just the way it goes But if you think like that Man, you'll go nowhere fast But what am I supposed to do at 22? I'll just keep trading my time for cash Watchin' these days pa**... 40 hours, 5 days a week Just so I can afford to eat Barely sleep anymore Waking up's become a f**ing chore now that my backs always sore I thought things were gonna get better than they were before So I said f** it, I quit, my time is worth more than this I'd rather be broke with spare time, than somebody's b**h So I guess it's back to the hustle Can't knock me off my grind To all my fam in the struggle Change will come with time... [Hook]