Broke

How many days do I got left ct the bottom I been stressed out I've been caught up It's a battle that I'm not gonna win How many days tryna struggle Tryna catch up Trip and stumble Clean my act up What's the tax on Some ------- peace of mind cnd could I stop being broke I'm tired of being broke Could I stop being broken I'm tired of being broken Eyy, eyy ---- em up Heartbroken I still run it up You know a ----- still bout his cash It's a Catch 22 unabashed Like how are you not more ashamed? Secrets there so you can't escape em Cut a track and it's done at pains Full of pain tryna cut a check Petr Cech yeah I come with saves One stack in the ------- bank Spent all of it cuz I gave this The shirt off my back as what a cape Been masked did it for the game But what's love that makes you wanna leave Or get tunnel vision till you up and cave None of this ---- ------- changes unless Unless I stop being broke I'm tired of being broke Could I stop being broken? I'm tired of being broken How many days do I got left ct the bottom I been stressed out I've been caught up It's a battle that I'm not gonna win Maybe she'd love me more if I was rich man I don't mean to be uncharitable But my heart on my sleeve like a wristband cnd at my wits end cuz two lovers tryna withstand all of Capitalism's onslaughts is a mismatch These days love so commodified Can't tell if she really love me or just get sad When she isn't loved Being broke put the pressure on In either case I just never thought that I'd see the day I'd see my love say she wouldn't wait For me cuz I ain't Got a ------- dollar here to my name Broke as ---- and broken-hearted Broken records I know it started Cuz I'm still here and broke I'm tired of being broke Could I stop being broken I'm tired of being broken How many days do I got left ct the bottom I been stressed out I've been caught up It's a battle that I'm not gonna win How many days tryna struggle Tryna catch up Trip and stumble Clean my act up What's the tax on Some ------- peace of mind I'm back on my heartbreak KJ! ---- You know my heartrate shaking this The realest ---- I've made as yet Feeling the weight of paying rent cnd tryna be creative it's an albatross as chain on neck I ain't changing ---- unless the change is right I move in leaps but chain reactions make you pay the price For the paper lies we bought and sold Fated by my fostered soul Impossible was nothing Till I realized that my pockets broke cnd they base your prospects off your pocketbook cnd freedom costs a grip, wrung my hands and thought I'm just ------- tired of not being able to pay for ---- man That's all, that's the punchline ---- being broke, that's all That's the—that's the punchline Yeah