Grave Yard Shift Verse 1 Uh I'm staring off clips, I wanna slit my wrist And sip some liqs, you know Hennessy with some coke and some ice Emotions are dead, but my anger still alive God don't like prayers or maybe he tired of my voice i'm just wishing I wish I could take my child hood days back When fears didn't matter When my skin color never seemed to be a factor And to be fraction Of who I was casue right now, I need the right route Cause my lost like a dog, roaming streets at late night I'm deep in the sea of life with great whites I'm just wishing If money got so much power I see why the rich keep it Cuz if I got it damn sh** I would probably wanna keep it This broke life is deadly, and i wanna f**ing leave it I mean it, I'm the dark, and i'm staring at ghost I know they f**ing see me I know they jealous I'm alive But i'm jealous I'm still breathing Cuz they don't understand, this sh** ain't f**ing freedom But I'm selfish to k** myself, to put family through this misery HOOK: Man i don't know how the story ends But i know the beginning I know i wanna die rich Could i make that promise To myself? Can i make that promise to myself? But i'm still here struggling But i'm still here wondering (But for now) I'm working on the grave yard shift (Working) I'm working on the grave yard shift (Working) I'm working on the grave yard shift VERSE 2 A n***a never been as broke as me I like that A n***a never been focus as me I got goals One shoes, one pants is like all i really know So working this late, is sh** face, but still gotta get the dough No sarcasm, don't wanna star status Money is motive and I gotta practice all tactics Just to Palm it When it hits dawn, I don't get to yawn I'm busy working hard No bond with the world beyond This place I'm busy getting paid, trying to escape, this phase I keep on falling But pick myself up, regardless that's just hunger I don't wanna change the world I rather change my situation Sit in places, still spacing, trying to please my stomach, yea I'm working till sun up, sleep I get some what I'm tryna leave before the summer Cuz these cold winters they get so rough It's hard out here n***as got no love And I got No trust So guess what? HOOK: Man i don't know how the story ends But i know the beginning I know i wanna die rich Could i make that promise To myself? Can i make that promise to myself? But i'm still here struggling But i'm still here wondering (But for now) I'm working on the grave yard shift (Working) I'm working on the grave yard shift (Working) I'm working on the grave yard shift Outro: I'm working on the grave yard I'm working on the grave yard I'm working on the grave yard cuz I'm working on the grave yard Working on the grave yard