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Internlude

๐Ÿ‘ค Khary, Jermaine Fowler โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ intern aquarium. EP โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:16
๐ŸŽต 2008 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:16 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 2758996

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I swear, I will, I will never intern again in my fucking life
I, I feel more like, I feel more Kanye
Niggas trying to lil bro me like, like Phonte
Yeah, man
Intern aquarium, an aquarium full of interns
Most unpaid, never praised for their good work (never)
Boss sent me across town pick up a package (pick up a fucking package)
Little did he know, I be gone 'til November (I'm gone, my nigga)
Nigga, I got tracks to make, though I'm not Wyclef
Thought you were safe in your job, you flexing biceps (nigga's always flexing)
It's either get fired on the set or your movie role life went straight to DVD inside your cubicle (who's wrong now?)
So who really in the box, huh? (huh?)
I am not punching in a clock, none (none)
I'm just working, certain that I'll show a certain person that I can give her everything that I got, me (gotta do it for me)
Searching for a purpose, I ain't even leave the surface 'cause the truth is inside of what I am not, you (not for you)
I do not waste time on what is not true (no)
Show me a critic who got a statue (yeah)
I gotta go now (gotta)
I can't stay here (stay here)
I'm too stressed out
Count all my grey hairs (fucking stress)
Maybe I'm road kill, they want me to lay here
Got two part-times 'cause they don't even pay here (two part-time jobs)
I was just trying to make the flow pop (yeah)
You were trying to fuck the new girl co-ops (niggas is trying to fuck the interns)
Had to learn the game, I ain't making more stops
Wouldn't hand me the key, so I'm breaking more locks
No, I'm not chilling (no)
Obsessed with my plan like a villain (yeah)
Play Piccolos on you Krillins
Did it all for a feeling (it was all for a feeling)
Music is my penicillin
The sacrifice, yes, I was willing (I had to)
Interning all week, you swear I do this for me
I swear I do this for free
You swear I do this for me (it's free, my nigga)
Boss made me get him coffee: five sugars, extra sweet
Then passive-aggressive e-mails, 'cause I forgot the receipt
'Cause I forgot the receipts, nigga?

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