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
Fuck 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
Fuck the sixers front office, They're helpless
Goddamn