Hoopty Blues

God damn it My car broke down again And the money I used to fix it Was last month's rent And I'm coming up on two My landlord's on his way Like boy you gotta move Cause boy I gotta move I gotta make something shake I ain't seen a nug in weeks I got this trash ounce of shake Shit smells like lawn clippings The smoke gives me a headache I'm tryna balance lows with highs Just to keep my fuckin head straight Yeah I know That I just gotta do better I'm tryna do right But the f*ck shit always catch up It happens every time It starts to feel like a set up But I'm getting stronger and smarter Live knock me down And I'm gon' get up So I'ma smoke this trash Until I get my fuckin bread up Fix this whip and mash my foot on the gas And never let up Til the engine fail to rev up Move forward with my head up If hard work and integrity is the key Then I can't mess up