Just a little something I wrote:
If you had one opportunity
To change everything that you ever did
In that one moment
Would you do it
Or just let it slip
My brains dead weight
Im tryin to get my head straight
I keep takin the bait
Dont know fiction from reality
And thinkin I should drop myself off a balcony
Im beginning to hate
The rising tax rate
I cant keep up with my money
Im broke as fuck and I know it
I cant even shop at the mall
Food is a luxary for me
And I cant even afford to sleep
I got no skills ya see
I hate being broke
And I wont die a NEET
God help me please
Should go with a beat.
Same desu cant pay my bills ;-;
so you combined two shitty Eminem songs, changed the lyrics to match this "sad life" you probably don't even have, then posted it on /r9k/ for no reason.
i don't even care if i'm taking b8. kys
This some shit tier b8 here m8 r8 8/8
Originaly
>>29703248
>shitty
anon
>>29703176
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S98TblVOAuk
Ain't never had nothing, ain't got nothing now
The economy's slippin', and I'm poverty stricken
The clock has been ticking for hours, don't wanna relive it
Jottin a written predicting a lot of predicaments now
You gotta be kiddin', it's hot as the dickens
I'm diggin' a hole I can fit in, buried alive but kept my composure, kept friends close kept enemies closer
Never been rich but I've never been broke
Never been quick but I've never been slow
Never been sleep but I've never been woke
Yea, I'm bringin' that heat when the kettle gets cold
Let a bitch know, I ain't never been a sheep
In gentleman's clothes or a letterman coat neither
A soul seeker, sipping codeine, cause my throat bleeds
When I smoke reefer, done sold seats to the whole theater
Filled up front rows til the nose bleeds
But now no one shows up at the shows
Got the prose on the page, and my ducks in a row
The butt of your jokes uttering gutteral moans
Flow for the love of the waves, made a couple mistakes on my junket, but fuck all this money I've struggled to raise
I'ma pay the bills with this rap shit, tryna make a mil with no taxes, cause yo, if you wanna stay legit
You gotta blaze a bridge and do back flips
But as the twig is bent, so grows the tree
When every nickle spent I'll be where I'm supposed to be
