I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Half your body laying on my chest
A childhood being depressed,
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
Heavy depressed and stressed, started sniffing sosa
Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,
Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard
You're a bitch, and you broke my heart.
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