Aqura

You graduated college
Got yourself a nice degree
Made your momma happy
You represent the family
Well, welcome to the real world
You see, livin’ here ain’t free
There’s credit cards, bills to pay
Mouths to feed….
And you belong to me
Yeah, you belong to me brother.
You’ve come a long way from your momma, boy
And you belong to me…

I got no education
Just street smarts with a dose of luck
But I run this corporation
Bought it from a guy named Chuck
So you work for me, boy
You jump when I say jump
There’s credit cards, bills to pay
Mouths to feed
And you belong to me,
Yeah, you belong to me brother,
You don’t need to solve no quadratic equations here

Well some say life ain’t fair today
Big business runs the show
Now I didn’t make these silly rules
But I’ll use ‘em to make you go…go, go, go

So here’s your company car keys
Don’t forget your business suit
Office hours at daybreak
You gotta make me lots of loot
And when you’ve worked for twenty years
I’ll move you up the ladder too
You might just get a VP’s job
But even then…
You will belong to me
Yeah, you belong to me brother
I own you boy
It’s a rat race and you’re my rat
How ‘bout some worthless stock options
What we cannot have here is a failure to communicate
‘Cause you’re mine all mine to the end of time…