Sweatshop Union: Oh My

Unfortunate for me, I couldnt afford to be fortunate. Shit. More like the kid misfortune never missed. According to the landlord Im poor as piss, trying to get this porridge recording hits. To download, only shows supporting this, but yall really dont know how the touring gets. And I didnt just come here to moan and bitch, grown folks spittin for our own kids benefits. Its the return of the poor mans rap for those who dont own homes off coke-rap. There ain't enough love so we showin that so them old school cats now broke from rap. Its mostly the poor that most emcees ignore, when most these emcees were born or grew up poor. While we slave in the ol work force and pay for a government that dont work for us.

Oh my.
Oh, just tryin to get by
Lord Im so tired
Of fightin to get mine
Trying to get my
Dough right
And though it ain't for me lately,
It dont faze me it's
All right
Cause I make money
Money dont make me

Proportianately, I believe that we can all agree it is what it is not what we thought itd be and if what I lived aint what I'm called to be I mustve miss-trained my psychology. And its a mystery, aint it; exists among the miss-created history just like a train without a destination. We need food clothes and shelter so we hustle till we old and helpless. And if you do only go for the gold and wealth you still alone cause you dont know yourself. At the end of the day still gotta eat still gotta feed the kids still gotta light and heat the crib. I overstand that nobody planned that and single mothers askin where the fuck their man at. but life demand that we do it for love from student to thug from school to the clubs, it goes:

Oh my...