[ Featuring DilbertJohnson ]
Last time you said "it gets better"
But I don't see that happeneing
You can be there or be fair weather
But don't ask me after this
I thought suicide yesterday
But told myself I better wait
Cause I know I'll feel like Jesus on a better day
I Wake up, piss, then medicate
Won't take ur bitch and penetrate, Cause I hate myself
Life gave me lemons, she hate lemonade
Pray she won't take my wealth, if ever gained, to someone else
Always afraid and full of doubt
Think I should date myself cause that'd be easiest
Then I'd never have to grow to be a better person
Cause all the geniuses don't have the time for glee
It's never worth it
Sick of November curses
Hit it on the head, it's a perfect representation of
My laziness, I start the shit, then never get it done
Then blame outside sources inside my head, it's dumb.
My bread moldy
My head hurting
I feel worthy but I am not James
It was f*ck the police until the cops came
So wipe your face off, then cover it
You're not safe.
Last time you said "it gets better"
But I don't see that happeneing
You can be there or be fair weather
But don't ask me after this
Last time you said "it gets better"
But I don't see that happeneing
Now I don't have the patience to play this game again.
