Verse One:
  Seven in the morning standing in the line
  three fools in front of me drinking on some wine
  two in the back of me sucking on a joint
  and one in back of them beggin for a newport
  there's 4 5 suckers way way in the back
  stooped down low with the crowd smokin' crack
  they looking at me funny coz I got a record out
  and a nigga with a record out is supposed to have some clout
  a forth of the people in the line be hookers
  but the other forth betta ask help themself
  a forth of the people havent been fed and all of the rest are fucked up in the
  head
  a bald headed stank bitch is about to make me laugh
  and a nigga who need a bath is asking for my autograph
  ain't nothing changed but the time
  I got to get mine, so I'm standing in the county line
    Chorus:
  This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
  coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
  This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
  you got to have the conned, in this land of milk and honey
    Verse Two:
  I walked through the front door to fill out my ap
  Here comes another sap asking if I rap
  I don't say a word coz he know that I do
  I'm down with the MAAD ass U know Hoo!
  I take a number and a seat
  I'm sweating from the heat
  Somebody got their shoes off
  I smell their feet
  My number is 80, it's still on 20
  I look up at the clock and now IS 10:30
  Free butter and cheese oh please, oh please
  Can I get my food stamps so I can leave
  I got money and a car but they don't even know it
  now they asking me a gang of questions coz I told them I was homeless
  I'm living in a car out back in the alley
  but I use to shack up with a hooker named Sally
  line after line
  what is the time
  My life is in a bomb so I'm standing in the county line
    Chorus
    Verse Three:
  I'm sittin' at a desk talking to a social worker
  She thinks I'm a fool but I know that I can work her
  -Punk ass ho' sittin' behind the window all toe up ass tramp
  rollin' that week sheets of mine
  "You have a penetentry record"
  -I said I know that BIATCH!
  She wants to know what kind a work do I do
  I said I haven't worked since 1992
  I can't find a job though I looked and I looked
  took one hit of the crack and mistook
  she sittin there wonderin' when i get to the point like I'm smokin me a joint
  job search work the projects whackness
  and in a few weeks I'd get my check
  now I got to wait for them to call me trough the window
  so I can get some cash to pay for the hotel and the bathshow
  it's 5:13 by the clock on the wall
  bum for some change so I can make a phone call
  shit is getting late and the time is 29
  that why so many niggas standing in the county line
  Chorus 2X to fade