Sweet Escape

Tell me is it just me Or do good days not seem to last I know everything's a lesson but I'm just so sick of class Bills on bills I'm working over Track on track I aim to kill Do this shit to pass the time But wouldn't mind to sign a deal Wouldn't mind to have a bae but I can't find a girl who real Each girl that I tried to love just left a deeper scar to heal Now I be like f*ck the world F*ck these niggas f*ck these bitches I'm focused on cashing checks that look like I been throwing pitches This player feel like a GM Still will slide up in a DM Knock that pussy out the park and shake yo mans hand when I see him These hoes might be the death of me I had way too many hurt niggas threaten me I know it's wrong and I should stop I try I try but but my dick just ain't letting me Damn I'm a mess On nights like this I stress I just start smoking more Hoping that I think less That's when I send that text Cuz I know she stay up late Then she come through with that swisher yeah she be my sweet escape I done fell flat on my face Sat down couldn't beat the case Got out made some silent moves Now I'm right back in the race Watch me as I set the pace I take shots no hesitation What I lack in talent I make up for in my dedication Still at times can't help but cry when thinking bout my past So many people changed on me when I gave them my last They left me broke and hungry I was out here on my ass Til I got down on my knees and asked the Lord for more than cash Cuz see I'm all about a check I just need peace of mind Cuz every time I get it they all want a peace of mine But I ain't have a friend to call when I was going time And yet I still pick up the phone each time they hit my line But I'm just like Damn I'm a mess On nights like this I stress I just start smoking more Hoping that I think less That's when I send that text Cuz I know she stay up late Then she come through with that swisher yeah she be my sweet escape