Livin life but it feels like the end of it
Its a cold world when you don't got a friend in it
Hell, what am I to do? What if I dont give a damn what I am to you?
I do this shit for me, its like therapy.
Thats why I keep the pen around, cause you were never there for me.
But it is, and you dont like the fact that I did this.
But it's whatever, I can stay forever on your shit list.
This time, I'm gonna do it for me.
I dont give a shit about money I would do this shit for free.
If it aint about the words then its all about the beat.
Lose yourself in the music, put it on repeat.
Try to put your ass to sleep, but the music got you thinkin,
thinking bout your problems. Problems got you drinking.
Drink them til you solve them or drink them til your numb.
You can figure it out but now, drinking got you dumb.
And you wonder what happened? Everything used to be fine
Everything I want now, used to be mine.
And it slipped away, wishing you could rewind.
Looking at your girlfriend wishing you could read minds.
Looking at your watch wishing you could freeze time.
Looking at your problems, trying to throw the peace sign. Deuces!
And get the hell up outta there.
But you got no cash flow, you aint even got a prayer.
Dang!, it's weighing on you heavy.
You werent even ready, and it hit you like a ton of bricks
Everything was cool, how the hell did it go from fun to this?
Theres gotta be a better way, theres gotta be a better way.
Get the hell up outta bed and get a better day!