My place of business is so unique We all wear fine outfits We all get along so well I mean, "Tera, I hate you!" If you happen to stop by Please don't make fun of my bow tie Something I just can't help [?] it pushes me to quit Like the boss that makes me sweep the muddy floors every hour I push shopping carts 'til late Overtime's not worth four...Learn More

Call this place the outer parts My neighborhood of trailer parks Now, where should I really begin? It's a homeland built for trash No one ever takes a bath All the drug dealers can hide their stash No place I'd rather go No place I can call home Move away would be a sin Again and again and again Rich people have no rights Hot sex and chicken...Learn More