Wednesday, May 17, 2017

Good Morning Grind

I'm on an hour-long bus ride to today's gig.

I could've called for a Lyft, but that would run me upwards of $15.  The bus only cost me $1.75, so in a positive sense I'm earning $13 and a quarter while sitting on a bus for an hour.

If I take a nap on the bus, I'd be getting PAID to sleep.

1 comment:

  1. Prof - King Gampo - On My Way

    I seen you lookin’ at me sideways with the hate face all summer, despite my karma
    It looks real clear to you that I’m on my way
    Yeah
    And I been told my whole life on the mic I’ll amount to nothin’, so just stop runnin’
    It’s clear to me that these fuck’s should get out my way
    Yeah
    There’s a couple different people in the world
    You got your different colors, you got your boys and girls
    You got the good people like your family and your friends
    But every once a while you meet some people on the fence
    I try to think that everybody is sugar and spice
    Until these haters come along and try to get in a fight
    I put ok to what they want, and put my fist in their pipe
    That’s when I realized I wasn’t even doin’ it right
    I’ll make these motherfuckin’ cocksuckers shut the fuck up
    ‘Cause nothin’ works better than success right
    That’s why, this time, I’ma work real hard for myself

    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way
    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way

    Slept on a beanbag most of my childhood
    And piss broke is a joke if it sound good
    Right when you’re there at the bottom
    A man’ll come along and try to screw on the top
    But don’t stop givin’ everything thatcha got
    Follow your dreams, might even be able to even piss in a pot
    I wanted to tell you that I’m far from perfect
    Spent time doing shit that was worthless
    Woke up many times with a knot in my stomach
    About to fight the night before drunk and blunted
    Enough I done it, I mean I must have fronted
    I see the door to the past I need to fastly shut it
    Lot of time to talk shit just to sound tough
    I’ve done many things I’m not proud of
    I can sit a get lost in nostalgia, but now what, time to move ahead and mount up

    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way
    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way

    I seen you lookin’ at me sideways with the hate face all summer, despite my karma
    It looks real clear to you that I’m on my way
    Yeah

    How’s an old folk gonna tell a young kid that he or she can’t be whatever they’d like, like
    Whatever I like, whenever I write, I need the space to say whatever I’d like, right
    So let me see what I’m gon be, I ain’ gon let someone else put a limit on me
    And just because you put a limit on you doesn’t make it fair to tell me that that’s what I’m gonna do
    You must be scared to fall, lookin’ at me like I don’t care at all
    And why should I hold on to a crash, when it’s clear to me that there’s no future in the past
    Get up now!

    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way
    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way
    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way
    ‘Cause that’s in the past and it’s a brand new day, a brand new day
    I’m on my way, I’m on my way, I’m on my way

    I could start over, yeah
    Start over, start over
    Yeah, start over

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