Another night cussing out this b!tch of a life handing out nothing but bad days and long lonely nights

Nothing but walking around blocks empty streets and broken street lights

More friends than foes doing the back stabbing, fiends chasing rock filled baggies

Problems and Benjamins be steadily stacking, foot mashed on the pedal hoping for a crashing

Love in and out of chapters of this broken chapters painting pictures with all my blood sweat and tears

Bad advice and two cents coming from all my peers
Life in the gutter cuz I'm nothing but a low life

Who's got his head in the clouds running from all the struggle and strife

© droneking