Issue No 191 Tough Lyrics

The kitchen inside is still heatin' up
Pressure is on you like a person
Tryin' to leave a trail and the damn beast behind
You all make the coffee and you invite the hurts
Lot a good from that hatred doing
Can't complain cause I like the perks
You're tryin' to fuck and you're thrown away
But you all break the boards; it's no time to surf
I got time to spend
Just sent the top of my fucking list
A different page I got rules to break
I've got stuff to fix
It's still competition
Everybody just let us know
I'll bring the scale
Ask everybody so the money is on

I was waiting for the page to start
But you started to run shit and exercise it
And it's real
It's real