Look, I'm trying to get better and better
Tackle shit head on, yeah I'm a damn bragger
Slowly i'm climbing up that f*cking ladder
Watch me crash the party and then empty my bladder
F*ck
I see my life passing by, see so much shite
My future ain't bright, tho I still feel that hype
I want to try out tight new things and waste my f*cking time
Afterwards I come home, so tired but alright
I throw a homecoming party for myself
No one cares, yeah I know, sorrow's on a shelf
Don't need it to f*ck with my life all the time
I write down lines and steal your wife in my prime
Check it, in my crib I do what I want
I say offensive shit and, bitch, still I'm not done
Bag your damn shit and gifts for your f*cking son
Man, sit back, relax and try to have some fun
Sometimes I get mad and f*cking pissed
Drives me crazy inside my bricked crib
I then smack my head against the wall
I'm hoping good shit pops out and all
But it's all crap
Yeah
Well at least I tried