whoissomesay - Broke (feat. Keto) Lyrics

I know what it's like
Walk in they cut off the lights
Keep the fridge closed, sealed tight
Tears on my pillow all through the night
Is it gon change?
Mama in my ear, son, have faith
Without works it's dead, I've been working real hard
Still water from the rain in the door of my car
Brakes had enough, they don't even wanna stop
Couple more miles & my tire might pop
Couple more dollars from a couple side jobs
Then I got to thinking man what kinda God
Would do this to one of his servants
Was it on purpose
If he did, man tell me the purpose
Jumping though hoops like I joined the circus
This run through the fam, don't believe in curses
Struggling for hope every line of my verses
Every line of my verse is, a piece of me hurting
They wanna go out; I think ima turn in
This page of my life, just let it burn
Confessions on paper they never heard
As soon as my spirits were lifted
Note on my door, the subject eviction

Not a dollar to my name
Stuck on this corner, need some change
Pray to the Lord for better days
I've been broke, I've been low
Collectors always blowing up my phone
I've been broke, I've been low
Lately I've been at the end of my rope

Not what you expected? yeah this one is heavy
Pull it in case of emergency, plan after plan & I wasn't ready
They told me that you supply every need
Where was you at when I couldn't eat
Declaring a fast because of the famine
My neighbors chilling, grilling their salmon
Truth will trump every lie; tell me just give it time
Put on a show, you bought a ticket; gave me a sentence and I'm doing time
But y'all for what's right?
Telling me how we ain't picking sides
Both wrong, she on the frontline
I'm getting pushback, because of my pride
So when they ask me, where ya been? Just been around
Honestly lost, it's nice to be found
Been riding alone; sent back to the back
You see a smile; I see a mask

Not a dollar to my name
Stuck on this corner, need some change
Pray to the Lord for better days
I've been broke, I've been low
Collectors always blowing up my phone
I've been broke, I've been low
Lately I've been at the end of my rope

Well, enough is enough, I'm packing my stuff
Quitting just like the Cavs, more like LeBron, just fed up
Man, I've been thinking about you... guessing my phone silent
Surely ain't never ring, no need for all the lying
Man why you ain't say something? nothing speaks very loud
What you gon tell ya girl? she know the deal, I'm out
Look, I took a wrong turn, must be the wrong map
Shouldn't take 40 years; surely not God's Plan
I tried it your way, just bought a one way
2 in the AM, I heard a voice say
Pain is just temporary; the other side is purpose
Swim a little harder; hope is at the surface

Not a dollar to my name
Stuck on this corner, need some change
Pray to the Lord for better days
I've been broke, I've been low
Collectors always blowing up my phone
I've been broke, I've been low
Lately I've been at the end of my rope