James2Interlude

So many things make me anxious, and I can’t change em, take a pencil and erase em I’ve always been about my bankroll Can let my situation affect the Way I spend my time when that’s money And the man is always gon want it from me And he’s coming On the First of the month You what exactly what up All of the things that get paid by the end of the month I’m missing out some funds and it’s never enough Missing out on some fun, I can’t make the shit up I’m dealing with the reality That there’s something in the air and it’s causing many casualties First world problems need a vice that’ll balance me And the inner demons that I have to face daily When I look in the mirror Everything becomes clearer I know exactly what I’m here for It’s more than the first of the month You what exactly what up All of the things that get paid by the end of the month I’m missing out some funds and it’s never enough Missing out on some fun, I can’t make the shit up