Every day been confusing
Can't win for losing
If something don't happen soon
Imma end up abusing
The way my mental's bruising
Should be in an institution
Can't make big improvements
Cuz ain't no quick solution
Why you think I get f*cked up daily
I ain't just run in to tough luck lately
Dealt pretty well
With the brush ups maybe
Cuz growing up
Momma was a tough love lady
In her nature wasn't much nurture
But you knew she loved you
And didn't wanna hurt you
Around 18 when shit got worser
Wish I woulda known
It was just a precursor
Very next year
I was living in a warehouse
Homeboy momma
Said she had a spare couch
Didn't even have bathroom in the spot
Type shit make you wanna
Pull your hair out
Same year got dumped my ex girl
Guess I turned into to something
She don't care about
Thought I woulda found love
With the next girl
It was same old shit
Different hairstyle
Them days it was
Me Tres Chegan
Blunts going round like relay racing
Were the most fun days I've had
Before the rehab
And he had Casen
But bro we can't linger in the past
We gotta keep faith in
The dreams we chasing
Really hope you can beat them cases
Getting over all the things we facing
Every day been confusing
Can't win for losing
If something don't happen soon
Imma end up abusing
The way my mental's bruising
Should be in an institution
Can't make big improvements
Cuz ain't no quick solution