Right or wrong, that wasn't all of me Right or wrong, that wasn't all of me Right or wrong, that wasn't all of me Right or wrong Feeling like I'm Stuck in a prison Wonderful wisdom I gained through the wanders of living Regardless I'm given The hardest decisions Pardon my penning I'm caught in a system Where the logic is missing It's documents hidden Knowing that they oughta petition Lord they don't listen They caught up in the corporate "isms" Fraudulent pimping Awful conditions Wear ya suit, 9 to 5 is slavery These colorful nooses is just a part of tradition Working hard for a living Put in a starving position The largest of pensions Could never throw me off of my mission Corporate offices Had my creative forest dormant from growing Harvesting, eyes crossed, lost in my vision Now I've fought and I've risen Up outta darkness, I'm driven Made me feel like a martian That's part of awkward religion I ain't have to be part of walking in marches or sit-ins To know that I wanted more to offer my partners and children But what's even mo' crazy Is how I got here my head's racy College graduate but I'm living in ma's basement Study 5 years on a campus where they was racist The only black boy in the class, yes I done faced that Chi city education had me feeling placed back Them white kids learned all of this, way way back Test, they ace that, it's just the plain facts Them lessons straight wack.my stress just came back Confusion coming cause I don't fit in this predicament Or maybe it was just my particular curriculum Or maybe the major I chose, ain't where I'm fated to go Feeling like debating with Satan, and he breakin my soul Taking it's toll, making my goal, not to get 3.0, but just Some kinda way to make it through... Now I've fought and I've risen Up outta darkness, I'm driven Feel like a martian That's part some kinda awkward religion The lights dimming, cause of vices I had Inside my life's prism, no longer colorful Black and white tinted Jealous, envy had my eyes seeing in night vision I ain't let this light blemish turn to a life emblem Advice given from family support and wife pending Put a fight in him, now I'm feeling my plight drifting Now that I've fought and I've risen Up outta darkness, I'm driven Feel like a martian That's part some kinda awkward religion I know I need a job mayne Coming home tired as hell with migraines This 9 to 5 ain't for me All of this corporate talk just bore me But, I know I need a job mayne Coming home tired as hell with migraines This 9 to 5 ain't for me All of this corporate talk just bore me