But you still give me shit for being so depressed,
It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement
Being broke is to blame
Hallow be thy name
And i'm convinced we're broke,
Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
And i do confess that i am a mess, every other day depressed
And broke multiple laws
Best be prepared for the outlaws
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
Became depressed , all day ate and slept/ hygine wasnt a
Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga
Mentailty of a white man with a plan cause i being so broke man.
It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn
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