The Diner (Prelude)

[Verse 1: Bumps INF]
They act like they don't see me, but I know they do
I'm still a human being with emotions, too
Look, I made mistakes, yeah, pro'bly more than you
But what's plain as day is that I'm payin' for 'em, too
I got moldy shoes, holes in the coat I use
Standin' outside with a sign that I hold to view
Those of you that passin' by, I'm hopin' you would throw a few
Quarters in the soda cup I'm holdin', 'cause it go to food
Ah, even though most of you pro'bly gon' assume
Because I'm a homeless dude, that my motive to go and use
Nope, the sober truth is, a dollar, it go to use
Gets me out the cold for a couple hours to hold a booth
At the diner for a coffee or a pack of tea
When I'm not a payin' customer, I'm always asked to leave
Yeah, I know they hate it when I visit
I can see it on their faces and the waitresses get livid
Yo, but I don't understand, why them it makes 'em any dif'rence?
There's plenty other tables there that they could get a tip at (Tip at)
You act like I don't sleep inside a box
Every night around the corner, few streets around the block
And it's freezin' out, feelin' like my teeth are 'bout to rot
At a gas station bathroom, catch me ringin' out my socks
Uh, hopin' that I die in every season 'round the clock
I'm just waitin' on the day this heart beatin' now'll stop
Uh, let's cut the games: you gon' to see me now or not?
'Cause my cup of change says that I ain't leavin' out this spot
Excuse for my borderline persistence
But look, all I'm tryna to do is kind of warm up while I'm sittin'
If you need me, huh, I'll be in a corner at a distance
Once I order, you can go back to ignoring my existence
Look, lady, pretty soon I'ma be out your hair
At least till tomorrow, you can figure it out from there

[Outro]
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