Jobs no for me #markblack

I quit my job as a home delivery driver as the government, I did enough, it was a horrible job. I didn't carry crates, I'd juice up, flee face, I'd stay out of the purple a lot, and maybe even said thanks, they'd just spill on you. Oh he's just a delivery boy. I was fucking horrible, right, but this is how I left the job and he still haunts me. Instead of just falling in on my last shift where I decided I'd no coming in again, I left, I know, under the wind mirror, not under the window wiper, and I wrote, I wrote, jobs know for me, jobs know for me, I didn't write, I didn't write not, for me, I wrote, jobs know for me. I fucking may as well wrote an condensation on the Monday, just like I drove up your ass. I still fucking haunts me in the show other day they had the command and read jobs know for me.