My back broke
Lack hope
I'm over it
Backpack full of backwoods and midol
I keep track of the past like a sober chip
And when asked
I keep my words short and final
And when asked
I keep my words for myself
Cuz i learned people turn
On the ones that can't help them
I think it's sad
Think it's seldom
For the task to be as embraced as the outcome
How come it can't be easy?
How come it ain't so smooth?
How come i feel so needy?
How come i feel so blue? x2
My shoes scuffed
Skin rough
I'm feeling fatal
Haven't fuked in a month
Do i look prenatal? (dammm)
I look worn down
Self-esteem been torn down
Do you wanna stay over and...
Bust my lower core out?
(bust my lower core)
Bust one and over stay your welcome...
(it's like 2pm)
I make em bust and say your welcome...
Shit...
How come???
How come it can't be easy?
How come it ain't so smooth?
How come i feel so needy?
How come i feel so blue? x2
(how you gonna stay til 2pm?
I got shit to do!
Fuk)