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I can't believe I discounted my problems They're a $1.99 Everybody's at the bottom Keep your conscience clean inside Everybody's jobless, everybody's thoughtless Autopilot is a bitch When you're tired, all you wanna do is sleep 'Till you're fired, current bills got you way too deep And things ain't yours to keep, another day being evicted F*ck it, I'll make my bed in the streets Make my bed in the streets, found a bed in the streets This is murder in a mirror Got no glasses so come nearer Open up and see the windows Throw your ego in the river Cause your problems are only getting bigger and bigger Getting friendly with the trigger, five rounds each My buddy's behind me, Peek-a Boo, and I feel bad for you I walk like everybody But everybody ain't me There is no accountability So I wash my hands I don't want 'em dirty Shit started going down That's when they leave me Shit started going down That's when they leave me That's when they leave me So keep the tear ducts shut When you're stuck in a rut Just shut the f*ck up Suck thumb So keep the tear ducts shut When you're stuck in a rut Just shut the f*ck up Suck thumb Have the whole world on pause Rock back and forth with your hands crossed Realize this is my rendition Civilization is where you see the moss Civilization is where you see the mosque Gambas avenue for the fourth time it's ending Brakes on, chokes on Switch off the engine I'll write that shit down in the books in a minute Stroke with death grip baby that's an easy finish Stroke with death grip baby that's an easy finish This ain't no social commentary This is more like a diary, cry a me a river You little bitchass pussy If you ain't with me you against me If you ain't with me you against me I walk like everybody But everybody ain't me There is no accountability So I wash my hands before it gets dirty Shit started going down That's when they leave me (Leave me) So keep the tear ducts shut When you're stuck in a rut Just shut the f*ck up Suck thumb So keep the tear ducts shut When you're stuck in a rut Just shut the f*ck up Suck thumb Number ones with his blood Commemorate Red ink in the mud Celebrate Get home and bust a nut Holidays Holidays, I got seven days Number ones with his blood Commemorate Red ink in mud Celebrate Get home and bust a nut Holidays I got seven days Seven days