Owen James - Sell My Name

Engine ticking like it's counting what I need.
Toolbox in the bed, wrenches warm the bone,
Every socket knows his hand and mine is on its own.
Man in the office wants to see the tools,
Says the price is low, says that's how it rules.
I'm adding up the bills inside my head,
Renting truck notes in the bread.
Nobody knows I'm busted but me,