Don't have a career
Or a job that I love
But I got some sick skins
In a game I play alone
The house is a mess
And the gins runnin low
And it's been about a month
Since I've washed my clothes
Oh no
Oh no
Now my job is coming to an end
But I gotta make the best
Cause life depends on it
I'm six grand in debt
And I have to pay rent
With only a couple of paychecks left
Oh no
Oh no
How low
Will I go
Hey Crazy man
I laughed at you then
But it just so turns out
That you were right in the end
The devil makes deals
Cause the struggle is real
And I'm also pretty sure
That you stole that van
Oh no
Oh no
How low
Will I go
I thought that I was doing alright
I was doing everything they said would give a better life
I'm starting to think they might have lied
But for some strange reason
I just won't quit
Cause I have this fear
Of the same old shit
If this is how I die
Then so be it
Can't say I didn't try
Can't say it wasn't right