PAPERS

I know they see me paling
But I’m one of many cases
Just another death to page it
He no dad, he just a grave inn
Every day they got me eight ish
Just to ask for one more paper
And a bitch will then delay me
Like she was the whore who’s paying
Kind of rude what I have stated
But no longer I can take it
For this shit is turning daily
And got me fucking irritated
In the line this gross old lady
Starts to cry she’s been belated
She nobody keeps complaining
Like nobody else is waiting
There’s this guy now who just came in
Mister friend of fucking main fish
Precious time not to be wasted
Bitch at desk will firstly take him
Done the line but I am shaking
They will charge me fees outraging
Plus a paper will seem tainted
They will ask me to replace it
Pretty much this how’s my day is
And a week goes on for ages
Every day like this just breaks me
This shit fucking drives me crazy
Half a year I have taken
While my father sleeps with ravens
Do they love to see my pacing?
Or they love to fucking fail me?
That’s the system we the natives
We support it and I hate it
What’s our family’s they craving
Like’s the fucking Holy Grail shit
In the past I lived on caged
But that time’s already faded
They won’t sign tomorrow’s paper
But their signature won’t stain this.