It's a Monday so I don't wanna complain
The birds are chirping, the words are working
This person's nervous
I deserve this
Some kind of word smith
I ride in hearses And try to forget
By buying her gifts Or eying ur fifths of whiskey
One sip could tip me over
I wish being sober could give me closure
My wrists bleed, Rope burn on my neck
No worth, I digress
Don't yearn to die yet
I find that I don't like trying
I just write rhymes to find the right mindset
Cry when I eye my finances
My Wallets pathetic, My Mind is gigantic
Gotta big head
It's dangerous field, I don't get no respect
History lead me to believe
That this week was next week Last week
I grab her hips and I smack her ass cheek
This lad is nasty, The pad is trashy
Cause we got sick, I Need grab a vaccine
F*ck Pfizer for making us healthy
Well we could've all been dead And the feds get wealthy
Tell me why I shouldn't sell weed And my quit my job
God please help me
I don't really know what's going on to be honest
They sent pat bev to the bucks to be with Giannis
And Jaden springer to the Celtics
F*ck the sixers front office, They're helpless
Goddamn