I'm in love with my own company

Y llegar a tu casa con dos euros en el bolsillo, las tarjetas denegadas y las facturas en el buzón, what the fuck ya know 'bout this eh?

I'm so tired.



"When will a nigga get a brake
I work so damn hard but I never come up I do worse with ever breath I take
Sunshine is a luxury
Just to see another day is enough for me
Cause I'm livin on borrowed time
Every school I go to it might be mine, it might be mine
God Damn, I'm trying to hold on to my fade
They use to tell me it was going to get greater later
Now it's later and I'm still in the same place
Anytime I get off the ground
Some crooked ass fuck niggas pull me back down
Bald fade on my fade
Feeling helpless and it's written all over my face

Here we go again just to live another season
I keep my faith in god to peace these demons
Sometimes I win the battle it doesnt mean I win the war
I got to laugh to keep from crying good times I really wonder what they are"