Yeah ...
Yeah ...
Yeah ...
Yeah ...
Yeah .....yeah
I wake up
Feeling great
Than I
I look at my plate
And I
I realize I don't got
Nothing on it
What the f*ck God
I went to church last year why you let me get robbed ?
I prayed last month why you let me loose my job?
I took a pamphlet from a lady while I jog
Yeah I threw it away but c'mon bruh
I didn't have no pockets and I don't wear a bra
So how was I suppose to carry it all day long?
Little bit of ups but so many wrongs
This is why I make so many sad songs
(I cant help myself nah I can't help myself nah I can't help myself no no no noo..)