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A story taking place at the marketplace between an ex-student, an ex-prisoner, and a critic.

produced by GuiLLm
cover art by Isam Jundi: www.instagram.com/minimalistatheart

Lyrics:
Troubled kid, hustling
Unlucky with dem governments, 
Tryna bum a couple cents to feed the music bustling
Settled out of settlements- elements is mustering intensity with
hella strength, I stumbled every summer then..

Chorus:
Listen,
I'd sell my soul for this position
Won't you just tell me what I'm missing
I need a job before I pivot,
and tilt
Mister,
Won't you just sign my fucking papers
Why you just sounding like a hater
I did some time but now I've paid up
My bill

Then I graduated,
Look fam ain't you glad I made it
Pulled degrees out my ass like a doctor do(PAUSE)
But what's a rebel got to prove?
They ask me 'what's your job man?'
I'm like "don't worry about my job plan"
Cuz since a kid I knew I'd never be a job man
But life can still payoff just like a job can
'Don't you think so?' -- he laughed
Told me interview was over 'but for the comedy I thank you
Never thought I woulda had to ask you
Our job description isn't fitting rap dudes
And I'm like 'really?
is this why I woke up at 7.30?'
To drag myself to see what you got to offer,
Instead i'm walking home cuz you forgot to offer
I want some golf, and some yoga and a pot to water
But my work permit is stuck in Ottawa, sir

[Chorus]

You think that life is hard? Try being in the system
Been to prison? double digits? Felony and troubled civics
I've been there since 18 just got out can't feed my children
Baby mama trippin' she needs dough for some pyjamas
and some shady niggas lurking in the corner for bad Karma,
I'm just kidding
that's just drama---but you'd think it's true!
Ask Obama!
Or is it Trump now? who the fuck cares 
They won't even let me vote - no ballot, bullet or a prayer
Now is it fair is a question that I stopped asking
It's all a joke and since a man I just stopped laughed
I want some Yoga and some golf and a log cabin
But my parole officer is stuck in Manhattan

[Bridge: MAUD]
Dans vos prisons 
"Barreaux-béton",
Le son des portes 
Qui se referment
Réveillent les démons!
Comment une incarcération
Et de telles conditions 
Est une solution?
Dans vos prisons 
"Maton-bâton"
Le son des portes
Qui se referment
Réveillent les démons!
On te parle de "réinsertion"
Alors que tu t'retrouves 
En position d'exclusion?

[MAUD]
Quand j'pense à toi j'me dis
Qu'à peine se termine ta peine
Que le jugement d'autrui, la réaction te ramène
Derrière des barreaux, confiné à la même scène
Marqué à jamais sur ta peau le poids de leurs chaines
Les chaines du racisme et de la ségrégation
Les chaines du cynisme et de l'exploitation
Les chaines d'un esclavage
Qui a changé de visage
Qui est tombé dans les mœurs 
Disséminé comme un poison!
J'veux pas les voir toutes ces statistiques 
Qui prouvent un emprisonnement systémique
Des pauvres victimes eux mêmes d'une vie tragique
"Dégâts collatérals d'une guerre économique" qui disent 
J'préfèrerai les garder mes œillères!
Et comme une petite taupe rester sous la terre
Puis bien tranquille de mon univers 
Me dire que "certains méritent sûrement cette galère"
Mais, qui suis-je pour te jeter la pierre? 
Ne suis-je pas la première de criminels l'héritière?
D'où viennent le deal,le vol, les pulsions meurtrières
Si ce n'est à un plus haut niveau de ce système inégalitaire?

I wouldn't put it past me if I had to sell a lung
Just to buy a suit, look classy for another fella's son
Who gon' look me in the eyes and ask me where the hell I'm from
But can't you tell by my disguise? I don't trust you with that info, son
And since you run this Gitmo slum,
That you call a corporation with a fist so numb
I'm about to kick some facts/fax like Jiu Jiutsu done
in the middle of your office you gon' get you some
Now why the hell is you asking about my past degree?
I pulled'em numbers out my ass it was a masterpiece

MISTER (I need a job) - Nazim x Maud x GuiLLm

Zedbazi-AmadeBash

. ΛRṩ EROTICΛ . ΛRṩ THEORETICΛ . ΛRṩ POLITICⰗ .

Nazim is a Hip Hop recording artist representing Sudan by way of Montreal. Focusing on the art of human society, the music seeks to bring up dialogues/dialectics long erased and marginalized - continuing in the tradition of Hip Hop.

MISTER (I need a job) - Nazim x Maud x GuiLLm

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