El Jefe

Seven-thirty, the alarm went off
I just wanna stay in bed
But I can't do that
Gotta take the kids by nine

Same old coffee, same old kitchen
Same old stuff, same old routine
Another shitty day
Another day at the office

I got a shitty boss who doesn't pay me right
I walk in while he drives his Mercedes-Benz
He treats me like a recruit
That son of a bitch

You're dreaming of leaving the hood
You got everything to be a millionaire
Expensive tastes, that mindset
Just missing the paycheck

Yeah!

Bills piling up, being broke is a drag
Mom always told me that studying secures your path
I studied and nothing happened, damn this hard life
I work harder than a dog, but get laid less than a priest

What irony, what madness, this is pure torture
You grind from dawn till dusk and don’t even own a deed
They say no pain lasts more than a hundred years
But my ex-father-in-law is still kicking, not pushing up daisies

I got a shitty boss who doesn't pay me right
I walk in while he drives his Mercedes-Benz
He treats me like a recruit (they treat you like a recruit)
That son of a bitch (that son of a bitch)

You're dreaming of leaving the hood
You got everything to be a millionaire
Expensive tastes, that mindset
Just missing the paycheck

You're dreaming of leaving the hood
You got everything to be a millionaire
Expensive tastes, that mindset
Just missing the paycheck