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Eleutheromania Video (MV)




Performed By: Konq
Length: 1:24
Written by: Jordan Isaacs




Konq - Eleutheromania Lyrics




Was worried that I wasn't moving in a hurry
Archaic plans of success doing me dirty
I'm supposed to make all this money before twenty five, and yet nothing going for me close to thirty
In apartments barely considered tenants
Follow rules, still considered a menace
Leftover lunch being carried over to dinner, don't ask me any stupid question about breakfast

Firstly, how any dis pose to work for me
Minimum wage won't buy shit or the toilet seat
I don't wanna talk down on my parents who supported me
But times changed regarding opportunities afforded me
Being disrespected by elders I chat to cordially
Treating us the next generation like we was toiletries
Doing shit jobs for shit pay, when back in they day that would've been managers money in today's economy

Shit, how others suppose to reach
Lucky I had parents that provided me the feast
It's time for me to be my own man, get of the leash
But dog, these plans rough around the edges, need to crease

I always have another question gotta keep it rolling
Because if you stop asking you getting half of the story
Have to keep receiving bits and pieces
So then you can see if you can join them together like it was holy matrimony

So listen, don't be focused on what others posted
They can be grinding through life but pretend they coasting
So when the going gets tough, the tough get going, I guess we channelling our inner Billy Ocean
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Was worried that I wasn't moving in a hurry
Archaic plans of success doing me dirty
I'm supposed to make all this money before twenty five, and yet nothing going for me close to thirty
In apartments barely considered tenants
Follow rules, still considered a menace
Leftover lunch being carried over to dinner, don't ask me any stupid question about breakfast

Firstly, how any dis pose to work for me
Minimum wage won't buy shit or the toilet seat
I don't wanna talk down on my parents who supported me
But times changed regarding opportunities afforded me
Being disrespected by elders I chat to cordially
Treating us the next generation like we was toiletries
Doing shit jobs for shit pay, when back in they day that would've been managers money in today's economy

Shit, how others suppose to reach
Lucky I had parents that provided me the feast
It's time for me to be my own man, get of the leash
But dog, these plans rough around the edges, need to crease

I always have another question gotta keep it rolling
Because if you stop asking you getting half of the story
Have to keep receiving bits and pieces
So then you can see if you can join them together like it was holy matrimony

So listen, don't be focused on what others posted
They can be grinding through life but pretend they coasting
So when the going gets tough, the tough get going, I guess we channelling our inner Billy Ocean
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Writer: Jordan Isaacs
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid

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