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Two bottles down with an empty pack of cigarettes

Runnin' out the morals and I spent my last paycheck

Life is so hard so I put myself to this test

Droppin' all these bars but I'm still gettin' 'em piss tests

Damn, I've come so far but I'm treated like a reject

Damn, I'm wanting out, pressin' the button, where's the eject?

Yup paying dues, dudes these dudes where's my fuckin' respect?

Nervous system down like I got a fuckin' defect

Keep my music loud so my brain is always feedback

Pleadin' to the crowd, be the only option that's left