Story of My Life

Story of my life I can't treat my bitch right

That's why she left twice in the same damn night

Got a scar on my heart open wound on my arm

Then the room went dark I think I took to many bars

In my whip this bitch embarked we were cutting coke with cards

How'd I wake up in a ward and they repossess my car

Now I need a new guitar can't afford shit off my art

But up inside my head I'm a fucking rockstar

I got one two three 401's in the back

I got four five six missing faces with the mask

I got all these bitches twerking when they listen to my tracks

Still my liver fucking hurting got to put it in the past