LYRICS:

Lately I've been thinking 'bout some things that I don't like

Probably just gonna think about those things again tonight

Lost mentally, I grab the pen and then I write some rhymes

Or I try to "find" myself by always lighting up the pipe

Hiding from the fact that I can't even buy new shoes

GTA, can't afford anything, regardless, win or lose

Really no way to go far without getting on the news

Or doing something stupid just to get a couple views

Just anotha' day, anotha' dolla', being me

Yet, I'm stuck in this cycle, wishing that I could run free

Often I feel my story was written to be this way

Yeah, I like to act pretentious, Wave of Decay

But really I know I'm lost and I say it every day

And I gotta wear a mask, inside I'm filled with dismay

Livin' off my income, no I can't afford supper

Makin' about nothin', only makes my mind suffer

And almost every morning I overthink in my bed

"Yeah, I gotta get my life together, needles and a thread"

"Maybe writin' all these bars will help me make a little bread"

"I hope that I can make it before times out and I'm dead"

But those are just the feelings that I have of what remains

Talkin' 'bout this world, yeah, it has no love in it's veins

So I have no choice, thinkin' 'bout things I don't like

And of course I'm gonna think about those things again tonight

That's why I grab the pen and then I write all of my rhymes

Just to repeat the same cycle, inhaling smoke from the pipe