It goes on every day,
it's on my mind,
[Carter:]
It's like I'm in a war, never runnin' for the hills,
Fighting against the corporate, only in it for the bills,
Get picked young to make a quote "sick song,
"Wrote to fit any beat he'll put on,
Auto tune that and put effects this,
Make you sound like a robot s**ing a dick,
Ha, got offered to lose creativity,
To be living with money infinity,
That don't sit well with me
[Dave:]
Music is my vitamin,
I'm losing time and time again,
But something brings me back on top,
Just bring me the light,
I'm at a place where the darkness keeps me alive,
But I feel alright,
Just need a sun to shine down on me,
[Carter:]
Still shootin' but I've run outta ammo,
I'm an animal, hands are full, I'll eat anyone, not a cannibal,
No hand signs, or coke lines, or bad dimes,
Without that sh**, I can make it to the top fine,
Fire, like stop, drop, and roll,
Whip out the Flip get that sh** on record,
Laughing at our moment yeah you say you want more,
Sober and I'm over getting hold up in the fray again
[Dave:]
Hopin' for the best,
lucky I'm alive