Marc Goone - Dennis Rodman lyrics

Uh, problems, problems, everybody got them Wake up and feel like you gotta save Gothem Some people flaunt them like Dennis Rodman Some people hide them inside and lock them And not do sh** about them, let them build In the short term temperary, now you feel Like you may not be exemplary, but you will Deal with it tomorrow, but for now you're gonna chill ‘cause You keep looking down, you're looking for me You're turning around because you fail to see There's just one way, to spend our time So worry bout your life, I'll keep on living mine (Living mine, living mine) So worry bout your life, I'll keep on living mine Drive for a month and I ain't got no cash Dipping in everyday to my built up stash My album dropped, my album flopped Want to go out to get drunk but there is no chance My friends won't go, they all got jobs They quit going out, and they don't smoke pot Sick of my mom asking hows my job Well, depends on this months crop Uh, my friends say I'm high too much Uh, my girl says I hide too much Uh, the mirror say I lie too much And I'm out of touch, but if I do such Why do I feel as if I gotta try too much Most of the time I would buy you lunch Decide if I like you but I had a hunch When music and me met, I fell in love Uh, and I would die for the stuff And I've laughed, and I cried and I got in a rut And my profit is done, and I pop in a rut When I'm with you I'm happy, I'm not giving up ‘cause You keep looking down, you're looking for me You're turning around because you fail to see There's just one way, to spend our time So worry bout your life, I'll keep on living mine (I keep on living mine, keep on living mine) So worry bout your life, I'll keep on living mine Sometimes I'm comparing my rhymes Like what the f** he made it and I ain't it yet Why the f** I'm slanging but can't pay rent Try to make a way where there's no payment I wake up everyday miserable, 'til I Get to writing and hit the bowl, then I Feel like a boulder lift, and my outlook shift And yo, then I get on a roll, woah f** yea, it's hard in my market Trapped here in a garbage apartment But I am an artist, a hardship for me Is catharsis to others, some bars and a beat So, got no frustration, f** validation This enough for me man I love creating And can't take that away from me Yo, I already made it, can't you see? (See) You keep looking down, you're looking for me You're turning around because you fail to see There's just one way, to spend our time So worry bout your life, I'll keep on living mine (I keep on living mine, keep on living mine) So worry bout your life, I'll keep on living mine (I keep on living mine, keep on living mine, living mine) So worry bout your life, I'll keep on living mine