Yo, life in the vape shop, clouds in the air,
Boss man shady, like he don’t even care.
Runs the place, but his heart’s kinda cold,
Street thug tactics, stories never told.
Skimmin' sometimes, shortin' on the sly,
Actin' like it’s nothin', passin' off a lie.
Evadin' taxes, playin' with the law,
Sellin' illegal products, thinkin' he’s raw.
Under the vape shop boss, we hustle and grind,
Shortchanged sometimes, gotta keep that in mind.
Breakin' rules, sellin' fake, never plays it straight,
In this vape shop life, there's no escape.
Products on the shelves, but trust is rare,
Boss man grinnin', like he don't play fair.
Manipulates the books, got a hidden angle,
Promises of raises, just another tangle.
Keeps us guessing, never know what’s next,
In his vapor cloud world, we’re the ones perplexed.
Talks smooth, got that gift of gab,
But behind our backs, he’s just a regular nab.
Encouragin' us to break the laws, bend the rules,
In his game, we’re just pawns, treated like fools.
Under the vape shop boss, we hustle and grind,
Shortchanged sometimes, gotta keep that in mind.
Breakin' rules, sellin' fake, never plays it straight,
In this vape shop life, there's no escape.
Fake smiles, empty words, whispers in the air,
Promises broken, like he don’t even care.
Loyalty’s a joke, we just play our role,
In the boss man’s game, he’s got a heart of coal.
Unpleasant to all, unless they look up,
Treated us like dirt, every single hiccup.
Livin' for the paycheck, but it’s sometimes light,
Boss man schemin', deep into the night.
Every dollar earned feels like a fight,
In the vape shop hustle, we just hold tight.
Keepin' our heads up, eyes on the prize,
Dreamin' of the day we cut those ties.
But till then, we grind, playin' his game,
Survivin' the hustle, one and the same.
Under the vape shop boss, we hustle and grind,
Shortchanged sometimes, gotta keep that in mind.
Breakin' rules, sellin' fake, never plays it straight,
In this vape shop life, there's no escape.
So we vape, we sell, we survive the stress,
In the shadow of the boss, who cares less.
In the vape shop hustle, we do what we must,
But we dream of the day, when it’s him we bust.
Come after me, I dare you, see what you find,
I ain't no street thug, but I got a programmer's mind.
Had access to everything, you acted like a child,
When I left, I played the adult, just imagine what I took and filed.
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