Unemployed time

No, dont talk me more about it

Stop! Dont make me feel worse

No, i dont want to think about anymore

My future is well as is still unknown.

Morning 3 pm, thats a morning for me

Sofa know my name (thats great!)

As well i know my pc!

Dont make use my time (free time)

Thinking about this backpack that is killing me

Dont ma-make me use my ti-time (time?)

For finding a job.

Maybe this is what i deserve

Miserable is their point of view

Maybe im cooked and this what i deserve

But i know, other way i would be feeling the same or worse...

Dont make me call the homies (ho-ho-mies!)

I wanna use only the part that i want of my brain

The part that talks with mama

This is-is (unem-unem)

Unemployed time.

Turn-turn on the pc

Turn-turn on the p-p-pc

Tur off my brain

Are you happy? (Me?)

Of course not, but i will never, so chill.