work work work work or should i call it home. ive been working all day, too ***ing long. My supervisor ask me to stay, hell naw!!! i gotta Girl and 2 kids Mannn Im going home. peace! i skrtt off in my honda accord. no music no speakers i couldnt afford, so i did a lot of thinking going home... talking to myself like whats really going on. Damn! im talking to myself, we all do. nobody understand you better than you do. You your only ears when nobody else hears you. In other words... trust your self you know. i got home kiss my Girl and kids told them hello. went str8 to the studio to drop this flow It goes "I hate my job this ishh gotta go cause this week i did 30 hours plus mo" It goes...