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maximus:
Its destruction time, gotta choose between breakin probation or the production line...
in such a time i gotta give up my life for a 'bright idea' but i still sayin fuck tha shine...
Luckz a dime, money comes n goes but i gotta throw away my heart jst to touch her mind...
it sucks ive been dumb, now ive lost my wayz from labour n my handz is rough from greese shun...
i feel like pullin sum fuckin treason, i feel like a fkn dirty dog can u please cut the lead son?...
The stress of the world, makes me do wat i do not coz i choose but jst 2 be impressen da girl...
my stomaches stretchin to hurl, but i just pass wind now watz gonna come up next in the whirl...
The money aint enough to support her needs, everytime i fuck up my lawyer gives me torts to read...
shes caugth in greed, but still i give up my life to put dinner on her plate i ought to feel...
Some kinda satisfaction, this job got my body sould n my minds snapped in fractions...
Get hurt at work n just survey the welt, i gotta make my girl happy but get arrested n have to pay for help...
Shoud i say shit or stay n melt, the kitchens hot i sacrificed my freedom 4 my baby girl wit a conveyer belt...

labour intensive work force is a bitch

'Illicit':
damn dreamz shit was dope, I really felt that one.  very similar situation on my side so therefore...

Dreamz:
yo thanks
i did not realize we have
he same problems untill i read your
your was off the hook too
ceeride props to you

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