I got two jobs, four class
I just wanna move past
Getting up, early morning
Who knows what I did last
Night comes over me
My girl's all I need
Chasing my dreams with a treadmill under me
Two jobs, four class
I just wanna move past
Getting up, early morning
Who knows what I did last
Night comes over me
My girl's all I need
Chasing my dreams with a treadmill under me

Damn my cities too small for the two of us
Couple years from now you'll be looking for a couple bucks
While me and Cam taking off on the Tour bus
This music shit is buried deep inside the core of us

Like the core of the earth
The Molten lava flows when I disperse the verse
It's beautiful when I curse
Like cursive is
But the public Idolize these wack ass rappers
Like they're mounted on a crucifix
I'm from the North Cack
But y'all know that, ugh
It's young Zack with the raps and the boom-bap
Yeah
Throw it back to the '90s tho
I made the cut off '99 I'm a product yo
Yeah
I'm pitching upper hand
Tell your man to buy a glove and an ambulance
'Cause at the rate I'm throwing
He's gonna need some defense
Step to me and you'll strike out that's all I'm saying

I got two jobs, four class
I just wanna move past
Getting up, early morning
Who knows what I did last
Night comes over me
My girl's all I need
Chasing my dreams with a treadmill under me
Two jobs, four class
I just wanna move past
Getting up, early morning
Who knows what I did last
Night comes over me
My girl's all I need
Chasing my dreams with a treadmill under me