For all of you just joining us, I wrote and recorded a hardcore song on Thursday.Well, I decided to remain musically productive on Friday as well.So, for some reason, I spent all day Friday writing and recording a hip hop song.I spent all day Saturday listening to it.And, today, I've spent all morning mixing and mastering it.After all of that, here it is, in all of it's over-produced glory:The Working Man(Just as last time, if you having trouble with the link, you can listen to it on myspace.com/joshlafayette, though I would rather you hear the uncompressed version.)Lyrics (for fun’s sake):I'm dangerous, I don't give a shit.Sitting with my wife and a cigarette.Pop a few beers then I'm back on top,Slip on shoes with no fucking socks.Every week I play for keeps.Let me break it down for you, tell you what I mean.When I say, "play" what I really mean is "work."When I say, "keeps" what I really mean is "checks."Talk to my boss and get my check.Wake up early then put it in the bank.Get back home so I can pay my bills,water, rent, cable, and electrical.Online accounts so I don't waste paper,don't use stamps, and I don't be waitinin lines at the Post Officebecause I don't like dealing with their customer service.9 to 5, the daily grind.I gotta get down to work so I can get mine.Hourly wage, that's how I get paid.I gotta go punch that clock everyday.I'm a working man, I gotta punch that clock.I don't use a nine and I don't use a Glock;I gotta get my money the legal way.I pay my taxes everyday—Well, except for last year, I wasn't really ableI did a little freelance underneath the table.Don't tell Big Brother, don't tell the cops!I evened it all out shopping at local shops.Yeah, see, I play my part in this economy.I don't go to Walmart, I don't use credit.I use cash or debit and I don't regret it.Please, just listen to me.I don't want to be a slave to theMan and his monetary system.If you see [Ludwig] von Mises, tell him that I miss him.9 to 5, the daily grind.I gotta get down to work so I can get mine.Hourly wage, that's how I get paid.I gotta go punch that clock everyday.Yeah.This is for the working manwho's got a big plan,but don't have time to do it 'til he get back from work again.I know how it goes, man. It's tough.You ain't got time to ease your mind.You're working all day, just slaving awayFor a boss that you—...don't really like.I won't say hatebecause that's not nice.Thank you for listening, goodnight.Let me know what you think in the comments!