Intro:
life is such a chore you know, even though i have bad days
theirs always those better days waiting for me at the end you know?
yeah,
[Verse 1: Kid Wonderz]
This is who i be, im a mother f**ing poet
never was into the whole hip hop scene
im living off checks and stuck in slavery
while my baby mama living off welfare monthly
were struggling dear God i hope that you know it
my pain is like answers to a test, i never show it
as i drown my pain in poison liquid substances
its the only thing i have that i can put my trust in
all that bad luck I've been having was a curse must been
always prayed for better days and be forgiven for my sins
always share whats on my plate, f** the greedy
tried to be the good guy that's living in Sin City
im speaking from the heart so i hope you can feel me
as i drown my thoughts and stress in bottles and cans of Mickey's
back when my family pushed me to find a job tomorrow
so agencies were my last option feeling used and borrowed
swimming in my tears and drowning in my sorrows
tryna make a dollar outta of pennies and empty bottles
my baby mama got no papers so she cant work
it s**s cause she wants to go school and learn
so imma marry mi Amor cause her love is what its worth
so she can follow her dreams and gain what she has earned
my daughter is happy living in a mobile home
i love calling my baby so she can hear me on the phone
even though were having problems were still happy
were holding together to the end like a proud team
suffering in reality and safe in our dreams
this is my life and this is who i be