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[Intro]
Hahaha, nuttin’, nah that’s not what it is
Nah, nahhh, that鈥檚 not what it is
That, what? No no, nah nah
The thing about it was this fucking
George is sure he wants me to go to his fucking party
Pardon me?
And it鈥檚 like, you know George gets all fucking shitfaced and shit
Pardon me man, you got some change?
Yeah so, hold on hold on Carol, hold on Carol
Hey brother, you wouldn’t happen to have some change, would you?
Let me check for you lil’ buddy
Anything, anything can help brother
Anything can help brother
Here, see
Thanks brother, thanks brother
Here you go buddy
Thank you man, thank you man
No problem, no problem
Much appreciated brother, much appreciated brother
Oh yea, not a problem, any time
God bless, God bless brother, God bless
Hey brother
Hey, what鈥檚 going on?
Let me ask you a question
Go ahead, alright, shoot!
I don鈥檛 mean to be disrespectful in any way but umm
Nah nah, go ahead, go ahead
How鈥檇 you end up like this?
Like what?
How鈥檇 you end up living on the streets?
[Verse 1]
I was known as an honest man
18 with a college plan
Never thought that I鈥檇 be searching for food in this garbage can
They see that I鈥檓 starving man
And no one I can call daddy
Never thought it would equal out to this dark alley
People thinking it鈥檚 my fault
Like I did this to myself
Why the fuck should I cry for?
I hope that I die dog
It probably be an overdose
Flashbacks of my wife and where she would hold me close
Damn that woman was good to me
I might end up catching this holy ghost
Cursed the first little motherfucker that saw me cope
I gotta get off these drugs man it鈥檚 my only hope
See this ripped up jacket, this my only coat
And it鈥檚 winter time, can鈥檛 see the finish time
I gotta dig in the garbage can when it鈥檚 dinner time
Fuck the president, white house and the pentagon
I lost my job, I lost my wife, I lost my kids
I lost my car, I lost my crib
So how the fuck they think that this nigga supposed to live?
How the fuck you think I鈥檓 gon’ put some food in my ribs?
Crime motherfucker, I鈥檓 living on the streets
I do the time motherfucker, hope I die motherfucker
This malice in my heart, that cardboard box
My little palace in the dark
I鈥檓 a savage in the park
[Verse 2]
I came from the coolest home, allowance and student loans
The last time I looked for a job it was through the phone
Your story cut through the bone
So who鈥檇 of known that this college student will be coked up when he鈥檚 too alone
It seems that a couple tears have turned to a couple beers
And turned to a line of coke, I struggle to find some hope
I鈥檓 snug in designer coats
While people in this world starve
I still question the innocence in my girl鈥檚 heart
I never gave much thought to this
Kinda makes you think, who鈥檚 the unfortunate?
Grew up in an orphanage, but you still made it out
Tell me what鈥檚 the cause of this
Should I take the safest route?
How do I avoid being homeless on these streets?
Arrested sniffing coke, walking lonely on the beach
All these phonies wanna leech
Talking ’bout my dad鈥檚 money
And if he dies in his will, what would he have for me?
I鈥檓 just a crash dummy, life is like a bad collision
One day it鈥檚 mad sunny, then you find your ass in prison
The more I think about it, we the same
You and me
The only difference is, I got opportunities…
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