I'm feelin kinda lost
Don't know which way to turn
The more that I think about things that are making me sad man, it's causing a burn
I used to be so mothafuckin' happy and don't know where that went
'Til i just found myself depressed and on a daily got bent
See its a issue
Dealin' with the struggle
Buyin' tissues for my momma cause she cryin' dealin' with the sad blues
God damn it hurts
And smoking some weed to relieve the pain ain't in my plans cause
I dont even smoke or drink, I just turn to the music which is a stress relief for me
So you see
How I'm dealing with my problems I just speak of what I see and how I feel
'Cause really when you real and not so subtle
These people like your music and don't give you much trouble
Except them haters
No life no cash getting thirsty mothafuckas
Swag faggot little busters, hate 'em all
I reach in my pocket, nothin' at all
Just a young kid on my block trying to hustle, ready to ball
Pass me the rock, I'll take a shot and hopefully I'll score and if I don't
Best believe I'll stay hungry, ready for more
Keep your head up, not to the floor
'Cause if you strivin' off your failures, guaranteed you'll open up new doors, haha
Keep your head up, everybody got them days when nothing's goin' your way
So just put up that finger and scream "fuck the world!" and have a nice day (have a nice day)
So keep your head up, everybody got them days where nothin' seems to go your way
So just put up that finger and scream "fuck the world!" and have a nice day
Don't know which way to turn
The more that I think about things that are making me sad man, it's causing a burn
I used to be so mothafuckin' happy and don't know where that went
'Til i just found myself depressed and on a daily got bent
See its a issue
Dealin' with the struggle
Buyin' tissues for my momma cause she cryin' dealin' with the sad blues
God damn it hurts
And smoking some weed to relieve the pain ain't in my plans cause
I dont even smoke or drink, I just turn to the music which is a stress relief for me
So you see
How I'm dealing with my problems I just speak of what I see and how I feel
'Cause really when you real and not so subtle
These people like your music and don't give you much trouble
Except them haters
No life no cash getting thirsty mothafuckas
Swag faggot little busters, hate 'em all
I reach in my pocket, nothin' at all
Just a young kid on my block trying to hustle, ready to ball
Pass me the rock, I'll take a shot and hopefully I'll score and if I don't
Best believe I'll stay hungry, ready for more
Keep your head up, not to the floor
'Cause if you strivin' off your failures, guaranteed you'll open up new doors, haha
Keep your head up, everybody got them days when nothing's goin' your way
So just put up that finger and scream "fuck the world!" and have a nice day (have a nice day)
So keep your head up, everybody got them days where nothin' seems to go your way
So just put up that finger and scream "fuck the world!" and have a nice day
( B Ryan )
www.ChordsAZ.com