Stuck in my ways things can never change, I should have more but the days turn strange, I'm hittin a low spending hard earned dough to roll with satisfaction, To hand it off making stupid transactions, It's a standoff against myself I have great potential that is in a developmental stage it could lead to wealth It's hard for me to believe in self I have many guides but no one to truly follow I'm losing my head Sleepyhollow Of course I'll make the choice to have cottonmouth which makes life so hard to swallow I need my drink of water to wash away everything I did I'm glad I'm not a father I'm not ready for any kids **** I haven't found my left rib I know hurt more than anything I guess pain is the coolest Time ***** as a Band-Aid I need a doctor cause I'm wounded I rather have stitches than hang around ignorant ******* I need to find a lamp with a genie to grant all of my wishes **** I took it back to Aladdin but you know what that's not gonna happen Look my eyes call them red either I'm high or either from the tears I shed It could be both but there is one I do the most Not really trying to brag not really trying to boast Things seem easy cause my reality is on coast I'm trying to learn the ropes before it all gets tangled I hate this climb to the top only cuz of the angle There is a long journey ahead I'll pack light and try to save bread Cuz a ***** got to eat or a ***** will end up dead.