[Verse 1: Phirey]
Gla** half empty, cynic's way of life
No n***a capable of understanding
How f**ed this world is
Seven-o-two in my bed room
Thanksgiving in the afternoon
Life ain't worth living
If nothing to my name
No dime, or penny
Flat broke bunny
Rewind, twist, and clock-back
Kinda funny cause I'd still be broke
Ten dollars in my wallet
Thank you mommy
Left my job to study
Sixty-six percent every quiz and exam
This gritty nitty space jam got me floating
I need a dock to keep me going
Cause once i swim away
Trout in motion
There ain't no coming back without a pistol
To set aside the debris in the air
Crystal clear view
Rea**emble the good thoughts
Set aside the tick-tock
Time to enjoy my tic-tacs