It ain’t what it’s cracked up to be
Damn near cracked up early
Over gravey and girlies
Breakin’ up with baby mommy
Put it behind me gotta move on finally
J ain’t the same dude what I gotta do is find me
So confused look at liquor for answers
Spliffs and cancer sticks I’m a pack a day chain smoker
Unsatisfied lifes too mediocer
It gets better sooner or later maybe tomarra
If not hang around face up to the future
Innevitable thought you knew that stupid
Peeps to me is enemies who seem to be sheep
Who keep secret beef jealousy gets deep
I used to be way chill now I barely sleep
Puttin’ pills in my grill to put my mind at ease
But I be stressin’ over love drugs bills and cheese
Worried bout my seed so I need joint custody
Ya see

I’m still here breathin’ baby
I’m gonna get mine
Can’t nothin’ stop the world turnin’
When the real time
I’m a set it down people
I’m gonna get right
I’m still hear and I’m still breathin’
Oh let the good times roll

Hey yo I sport a fake grin
Not cause I’m fakin’
Cause the fact I’m off track and my hearts achin’
Between beefin’ with my bitch B.M.
Plus my new girlfriends I’m fed up that’s it
Sicka layin’ in the bed with green eyes open
Tossin’ and turnin’ heartburn stomach hurtin’
Uncertain I don’t wanna be a burden on my fam
But a mans gotta do what he can with two hands
When shit’s outta hand fuck pride just ask
If that hands right there you better reach out and grab
There’s a million ma’fuckas who ain’t got that advantage
Get caught up in some shit that you might can’t manage
You don’t get a grip quick likely catch madd damage
Just a bit too deep shortly after you rammin’
I can image how it feels to be misunderstanded
Hittin’ buildin’ fifty
I’m officially bananas

I’m still here breathin’ baby
I’m gonna get mine
Can’t nothin’ stop the world turnin’
When the real time
I’m a set it down people
I’m gonna get right
I’m still hear and I’m still breathin’
Oh let the good times roll

Hey yo
We all fall off one time or another
Even the richest ma’fuckas came up from the gutta
I concider me lucky for my father and mother
If it weren’t for them I’d be six feet under
Overdose lil’ too close to God
For the most part I ain’t quite ready for Lord
Ain’t ready to lay straight all cold and hard
With my daughter daddiless
This shit breaks my heart
I need to get my head set and then find love
Half the problem is cuz half them jawns is smutts
But there’s still hope so I’m tryin’ to cope
Cut back blowin’ smoke to soaber myself up
Don’t sweat the small stuff sounds easy enough
Til’ it all back up now I’m stressed for months
If I don’t speak with my shrink I’ll be seein’ the judge
J’s too damn pretty to see him in hand cuffs

I’m still here breathin’ baby
I’m gonna get mine
Can’t nothin’ stop the world turnin’
When the real time
I’m a set it down people
I’m gonna get right
I’m still hear and I’m still breathin’
Oh let the good times roll

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