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Two bottles down with an empty pack of cigarettes Runnin' out the morals and I spent my last paycheck Life is so hard so I put myself to this test Droppin' all these bars but I'm still gettin' 'em piss tests Damn, I've come so far but I'm treated like a reject Damn, I'm wanting out, pressin' the button, where's the eject? Yup paying dues, dudes these dudes where's my fuckin' respect? Nervous system down like I got a fuckin' defect Keep my music loud so my brain is always feedback Pleadin' to the crowd, be the only option that's left Started livin' wild, bitch, I never even looked back Took a little while, but "Kiddy" now he's back like Will I make it? Tell me, will I make it Now the song's playin', bitch, I got them all waitin' like Will I make it? Tell me, will I make it Now the song's playin', bitch, I got them all waitin' like I went from hot shot lawyer to cocaine addict And I didn't just ruin myself I spread disaster in my life, family, friends, I stole the cocaine Pick myself up, and its back to the grind Feet to the pavement, now I'm feelin' fine Took a step back, now I'm hittin' a rock on time Boy, I'm livin' in my prime Only in my twenties, yet I've lived a lifetime Hear about it in these rhymes Workin' to get this money to lead a better life With my baby by my side, yeah, that's the ride or die She'd be the Bonny I'd be the Clyde Like, slow it down, take a couple breaths Take a look around, feel the pounding in your chest Keep it steady, frown, don't let him know the stress Like, slow it down, and take a couple breaths Like, look around, feel the pounding in your chest Keep it steady, frown, don't let 'em know the rest Like, let 'em know the rest Like, I don't know the rest