Clown of the Class (Work Harder)

You know you really prey when they circlin'

You feel the thirst, I gotta flick a page, put a word in it

I'm still at work, growin' from the pains, but it's permanent

It hurt, you couldn't hold the weight a **** workin' with and still exert

Above the flames I was hurdlin', the ceiling's burst

A gust of wind and rain gave that dirt a rinse, it's simple first

Everything get strange, there's no desertin' shit

Buildings burn, the fuck up out my face with all that purpin' shit

No wheel to turn, led too astray, there's no returnin' him

You kill to earn, just to fix a plate, feel the nourishment

My foot on curb, you by the windowpane still observin' it

This crooked earth, high, it feel the same, but came with turbulence

Can't shield the worst, rewindin' in your brain, rehearsin' scripts

Ain't heal or learn, bottled in the rage and the urges slip

Tequila burps, tryna mask the angst 'fore it surfaces

I'm still at work, just a different day, different purposes

Bill a verse, had to flick a page, put a word in it, uh

You know you really prey

'Cause I can see you out there just sittin' on your asses

I can see it all

Well, some of us are out here working

And if it's not working, work harder