Yeah nothing that you say to me can change yeah
Yeah whats on my plate, I dunno I guess I'll stay
I just wanna walk away
Get the bag, money something you must have
Yeah I guess I am used to something I ain't have
Yeah, saw the facts and the stats ay
I don't wanna be the one fall through the cracks ay
What are we doing?
Strive strive strive
Live your life life life
Get on by by by
Gotta fight fight fight
Goddamn think I had enough
Yeah man it can be so tough
Don't even know which way is up
Don't even know if I give a f*ck no more
Yeah drowning ourselves in the alcohol
Doing the drugs and we had em all
I was designed to fall ay
Gotta pick up yourself ay
Gotta get on that grind ay
You will shine out someday
Yeah this a letter to the misfits and the have nots
You know one day the vision will just add up
You gotta believe that, you gotta believe that
Cause if not what the f*ck is the point of all these beatings?
Gotta have faith
Gotta have faith in yourself