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Verse 1: Cas Metah
I don't wanna complain 'cause I know the world going through changes
and my problems ain't that major
Ashamed to say I been doing okay
other than I'm living in a dungeon with no chains on
Play with the dogs in the yard 'cause I don't have neighbors
so no dangers for a few acres
Got a lot of freedom but not a lot of patience
so I'm pacing looking for my papers
Should be taking this time for more praying
but I'm bored vaping my Volcano
Not lazy, I'm laid off along with the nation
really the world as a whole has been tainted
Crazy ain't it? What's been painted seems like something from Satan's paint brush
Can't rush, must just be still
wait 'til the day the angels take field

Hook 1: D1
I ain't got no job (I ain't got no job)
And I ain't got shit to do (Got no money either)
I could slack and get high (Every day is feeling like Friday)
Or I could write a verse or two
I'm borderline pourin' steam from this quarantine
I'm too bored to scheme and can't record a thing
Gotta be more to this that's in store for me
I can't afford to waste time, this is war to me, yeah
It's out of my hands, ah
So I leave it to God, yah

Verse 2: Cas Metah
Woke up this morning first thing let the dogs pee
then into the kitchen begin brewing coffee
Got to be quiet to write while my broad sleep
so I creep upstairs to the studio softly
Make sure the speakers low volume the bass can't be knocking
the window is closed so I'm open hot boxing
Believe it or not that's when God speaks agape
love's in the air all day
Got strain so I got strains
mind fillers time killers for these off days
Went from watching the clocks race to stop wait
wait, now every day of my life's a pause tape, great
Until the crumble I'm stuck in the bubble
mumbling cuss words under the rubble
But I'm trying to stay productive with something
can't let this bump in the road slow the hustle

Hook 2: D1
I ain't got no job (I got laid off)
And I ain't got shit to do (Feeling like Ice Cube)
I could slack and get high (Hmm, I could do that)
Or I could write a verse or two (That's what I'ma do)
I'm borderline pourin' steam from this quarantine
I'm too bored to scheme and can't record a thing
Gotta be more to this that's in store for me
I can't afford to waste time, this is war to me, yeah
It's out of my hands, ah
So I leave it to God, yah

It's out of my hands, ah
So I leave it to God, yah
It's out of my hands
So I leave it to God, ah

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from YOU CAN NOT BAIT A KING, released July 3, 2020
Produced by Soulseize
Lyrics and vocals by Cas Metah & D1

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Cas Metah Columbus, Ohio

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