Текст песни Wages - J Nics

Rage against the machine, we Quarantined
But I never felt better I'm in my prime
Ghost bust down the brick fucking with Slime
Now who you go call when y-you need a dime
Baby this American Express its not a Chime
Bullets that a go through ya chest come out ya spine
Everyday I gotta stay blessed I now find
The reason being all success on GOD's time
I manifest the rest cause nigga the WORLD IS MINE

The devil in the flesh got me clutchin' .45's
Lay yo puss-ass on the ground right now
So much aggression each bar feel oppression
Hooded Justice but I'm only Heterosexin'
Treat my Queen like my Queen it ain't nothing lesser
BIG Dawg put the BIG DAWG on the stretcher
BIG Guns! Big guns CT Fletcher
On my son for the fam dawg straight pressure
Wise words from a Kingpin once a tester
Keep ya head on the swivel nigga GOD bless ya

Niggas handing out shovels, wanna dig ya grave
Thank the LORD for the souls that a nigga save
Get the check upfront we ain't getting played
Cameback with the heat like Dwayne Wade
Burn nigga like Sage, Mossberg Gauge!
Working for a wage, How much do an hour pay?