78 Nite

[Chorus]

Yeah, well, I won't spend a single day makin' minimum wage

Okay, I'd rather blow my brains out than sit in a cage

And I might make a lot of money, then just give it away

I got nothin' to lose, all I see is clouds under my shoes

Um, flight club and I ain't talkin' shoe box (Yeah)

I might just leave the planet with the moonwalk (Yeah)

I might be gone tomorrow or I won't (Or I won't)

Now you see me, now you don't

[Verse 1]

Well, okay, this is rockin' the boat

This is walkin' on top of water, then stoppin' to float

This is nautical, way beyond tomorrow, I'm Christopher Walken awesome

I'm takin' this money into the coffin, this shit a problem though

Who you know that do as many different things as I do?

I ain't goin' anywhere with you, I'm goin' by you

I'm sayin' hi to these hoes to get 'em wetter than the bayou

Shit a little different than in high school

Um, Mr. Fisherman, please

You had your turn talkin', now you listen to me

I don't work where I live, I don't shit where I eat

We was dirty-ass kids that used to play in the street

Look at us now, shit

I had a vision, swear I had a vision

We was always hungry, so I went and built a kitchen

Nothin' to believe in, so I started a religion

Swear the world don't go around without an -ism

[Chorus]

I won't spend a single day makin' minimum wage

Okay, I'd rather blow my brains out than sit in a cage

And I might make a lot of money, then just give it away

I got nothin' to lose, all I see is clouds under my shoes

Um, flight club and I ain't talkin' shoe box

I might just leave the planet with the moonwalk

I might be gone tomorrow or I won't

Now you see me, now you don't

[Verse 2]

Yeah, well, what you tryin' to do?

I've been lookin' everywhere, and I ain't findin' a clue

In my mind is like a lion that's inside of a zoo

I'm a giant, not Goliath with the violence

I'm a little calm and quiet with Sinatra, I'ma fly to the moon

Spent way too much time here inside of this room

So I'ma be outside until the sky isn't blue

Until the sun isn't shinin', until I die of the flu

Yeah, okay, my necklace full of rare stones, heir to the throne

My mind is always open, but it's frozen in my soul

Somehow I'm in my zone when I'm way out of control

They keep knockin' on my door, but nobody ever home

Um, Mr. Big Stuff, I'm done with the strip clubs

Too much on my mind, I got no time to give fucks

You can call my phone, I don't pick up

Shit, I'll let it ring 'til you give up

[Chorus]

I won't spend a single day makin' minimum wage

Okay, I'd rather blow my brains out than sit in a cage

And I might make a lot of money, then just give it away

I got nothin' to lose, all I see is clouds under my shoes

Um, flight club, and I ain't talkin' shoe box

I might just leave the planet with the moonwalk

I might be gone tomorrow or I won't

Now you see me, now you don't