Lower Class Man - Whole Wheat Bread

Look at me, I’ve got money

Look at me, I’m alright

Look at me, I’ve got money

Look at me, I’m alright

You’re a paid motherfucker with a maid and a butler

But that life there is not for me, I’ll stay in the gutter

The life I live ain’t great but it takes a great person to live it

All the pain, all the suffering was straight worth every minute

Every morning is hell, life is boring and stale

The only time shit happens is with horrible smells

Wipe your ass with this napkin and more forward or fail

Cuz if you don’t take action, you’re a sad story to tell

So waste your time and fight for the front

I’m safe and fine at the back of the bus

No shame, nor pride, just packing some nuts

The life of a lower class man

Look at me, I’ve got money

Look at me, I’m alright

Look at me, I’ve got money

Instead of blaming each other, I make way for my brother

He says this life’s a bitch, but I’m going say that I love her

I take her on a date, if she act straight then I’m going hit it

I ain’t paying to fuck when masturbation is permitted

Til I’m short, thin and pale, feeling torn, limp and frail

A primary example of unfortunate tales

Well lock me up in shackles, have me sworn into jail

My spirit won’t be trampled cuz I was born to prevail

So waste your time and fight for the front

I’m safe and fine at the back of the bus

No shame, nor pride, just packing some nuts

The life of a lower class man

The life of a lower class man