Cerberus - My Stress Days lyrics

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Cerberus - My Stress Days lyrics

Verse 1 My homies are talking behind my back They don't know what can be found inside the Santa sack This Clause needs a good cause for a refund My stress day starts with a poor kid being defunded By school,for being a fool and stealing from others absconded Absolutely,abs for gigolos,gigling about their success Tempest,80 years old,80 tales told,same ending with an abrupt guess I'm a guest to this conquest of my life Stressed with low key ideas and unrealistic goals Folks,porky won't save the day with his unapologetic sows Seeds for human beings they need meticulousity like noble steeds Tired to see a regular dumb a**hole with a diploma Dealing with d**,hangin' with thugs who don't know sh** about lymphoma The longevity of the issues we are dealing with Is like walking on the moon without feeling it I opened the TV to improve my knowledge Now i regret it to prove my fanatic rage I engaged the gods not to disregard The system played by obama's card I guess he cares just like pepe who fair plays Reloading my raps look at me shooting with a machine gun Kelly like grace embracing the awards with fun We feel tortured by jobs which no one likes Lies behind his tight tie,that's how your boss vibes With both knives on the table,your fate is unstable He might end up your life and put you in a crisis Crying in the abyss with Iraq waiting for the beloved Isis sh** we are still being caught in the stereotype You tryna seal the deal I'm so stressed of every decision to make It's annoying why the world treats me like an apprentice Verse 2 On monday,people moan a lot cuz it's the worst day While,The poor and the homeless are still praying for a better life on their birthdays Sparkles and happiness in their eyes when you give them an useless gift We are still dreaming on finer things Our lives are measured now with liner rings I take my lebrons and sphinxes to make it safe until tuesday Another day in this hypocrisy,hypothetically speaking this is doomsday Lemme put my metal face so i can be colder than Pryor on april fools day What more can i say tomorrow is wednesday,sh** people call it the hump day Middle of the week,now it's my time to decipher my riddle rhymes with fiddle chimes For the weaks who are impatient for thursday,hope has started to grow in your eyes My breakfast look is not cosigned,i cosine the angle between fame and strangle I got 0,it takes more than one week to be a hero,just chill bro cuz tomorrow it's friday Maybe the 13th will give me less fortune and more knowledge I know this song got you on the edge of your seat I might call my favorite wrestler as a beta tester Master of the spears,you got one in your stomach Or just take the oil,boil it and give to the arabians African-Americans cherish their lives more than the romanians Wrong twisted turn,a throng of wicked riots might burn yo home on saturday A satire way of thinking,the week came to an end Sunny days on Sundays fun days with your family Kid restrain youreslf,go to high school and then faculty Don't go berserk just cuz your mommy and daddy ain't there Cuz tomorrow they go to work for you to have a better education,that's why they care

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