Lately Making music has been hard on my mind
I'm wondering if its even worth it to get signed
They're asking me to trade bars for cars
While I'm trying to stay with the stars
They're trying to make me fall
But one of these days I have to make a call
An epiphany is what I'm waiting for
But I don't hear one knocking at my door
I swear I'm just another lazy prick
Leeching on my parents back like a f**ing tick
I keep telling myself I'm so amazing
When truthfully I can't handle sh**