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Christian Lanes - 825 Lyrics



Christian Lanes - 825 Lyrics




Driving to a job I know is part time
Part time to lines I write waiting the light
To switch up like snakes escaping my hard times
But I'll bench that for now keep it on the sideline, yeah

I stay steady sweating for this eight to five
Beat got me relaxing like I'm back on the west side
Cruising fifty five and I lost my state of mind
Just wanting to coincide with these aches of my life, uh

I offer up my grind so I can make a pretty dime
Digging in my pockets what I find is heavy lies
Cuz when the levy dries who's gonna pay for my cries
A wise man told me son betta save for your life

When you get your pie cut a tenth of it to Christ
Pray for a rainy don't be complacent my child
Don't pull the trigger prematurely, wait for a while
Someday you'll have your wife sitting adjacent, that's wild

That eight to five is when I dream
Of my light turning green and eventually
When I can see everything in front of me
That's my eight to five, eight to five

I clock in to visualize, clock out to utilize
I said I clock in to visualize, clock out to utilize
I said
I clock in to visualize, clock out to utilize
Turning rhythm and rhymes is like flipping burgers on fire
Burning usable lines into unusual ice
Schemes confusing at times, but please stay I'm tryin

What's the point of serving you fast food without the fries
Ah the common sense hits and you know that I sigh
Cuz it had to take an extra line to deliver the punch
Almost like taking an extra minute clock out for lunch

It ain't bad, but do it often leaves bad impressions
Those impressions lead to judgement of inconsistent lessons
That inconsistency leads to mediocre comparisons
I'm not saying I'm Eminem please give me a second

I ain't saying I don't want to be with one of the greats
But my mind isn't on money its about the stage
Sold out arenas just doesn't cut it today
I just want people to sing along when I say, aye

That eight to five is when I dream
Of my light turning green and eventually
When I can see everything in front of me
That's my eight to five, eight to five
That eight to five is when I dream
Of my light turning green and eventually
When I can see everything in front of me
That's my eight to five, eight to five, yeah
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Driving to a job I know is part time
Part time to lines I write waiting the light
To switch up like snakes escaping my hard times
But I'll bench that for now keep it on the sideline, yeah

I stay steady sweating for this eight to five
Beat got me relaxing like I'm back on the west side
Cruising fifty five and I lost my state of mind
Just wanting to coincide with these aches of my life, uh

I offer up my grind so I can make a pretty dime
Digging in my pockets what I find is heavy lies
Cuz when the levy dries who's gonna pay for my cries
A wise man told me son betta save for your life

When you get your pie cut a tenth of it to Christ
Pray for a rainy don't be complacent my child
Don't pull the trigger prematurely, wait for a while
Someday you'll have your wife sitting adjacent, that's wild

That eight to five is when I dream
Of my light turning green and eventually
When I can see everything in front of me
That's my eight to five, eight to five

I clock in to visualize, clock out to utilize
I said I clock in to visualize, clock out to utilize
I said
I clock in to visualize, clock out to utilize
Turning rhythm and rhymes is like flipping burgers on fire
Burning usable lines into unusual ice
Schemes confusing at times, but please stay I'm tryin

What's the point of serving you fast food without the fries
Ah the common sense hits and you know that I sigh
Cuz it had to take an extra line to deliver the punch
Almost like taking an extra minute clock out for lunch

It ain't bad, but do it often leaves bad impressions
Those impressions lead to judgement of inconsistent lessons
That inconsistency leads to mediocre comparisons
I'm not saying I'm Eminem please give me a second

I ain't saying I don't want to be with one of the greats
But my mind isn't on money its about the stage
Sold out arenas just doesn't cut it today
I just want people to sing along when I say, aye

That eight to five is when I dream
Of my light turning green and eventually
When I can see everything in front of me
That's my eight to five, eight to five
That eight to five is when I dream
Of my light turning green and eventually
When I can see everything in front of me
That's my eight to five, eight to five, yeah
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Writer: Christian Corpus
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Performed By: Christian Lanes
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Christian Corpus
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