Why I always had
To be like that?

Trust issues and all that?
My bad I guess.

My back has stab wounds
From my past.

Those snakes are in it.
Loved by my last.

I'm just trying to
Lift my family's load.

If I die soon
Who has my back?

They said I won't get nowhere
Unless my ass is fat.

I'm chasing writers with
A lot of "could you publish me".
A lot of "I know that I don't have a name".

But a lot of "I know I'll make it big one day".

All these high classes
Wish to change.

I'm not one,
But I got the brains.

I'm not one...