I Am Broke
I am broke as fuck, don't have a dollar to my name
Will not compare myself to the fuckin rap game
Niggas don't want me around 'less I'm blowing up in trends
Been a loner on my life, don't even have friends
Checked the cabinets and the fridge, no food that i can see
Tryna to figure out how to fuck I'm gonna eat
Plus I sleep on a futon in my brother's living room
Tryna figure how to pay rent or well be doomed
Since I had nothing to eat, I would still from the stores
Got arrested for assault with deadly, can't go there no more
I wear the same shoes haven't washed them in years
Being homeless is the only thing that I really fear
Was the kid in your classroom with his head down, rarely spoke
All the kids would clown me guess, I was their favorite joke
Don't compare me to your artist cuz that nigga suck bet
I won't get one play I'm not big, I'm not rich
I am broke as fuck, I still gotta make a way
If the rents not paid, where the fuck I'm gonna stay
Who the fucks gonna help me Where the fuck can I go
The answer I'm stuck with is I don't know, all i know is
I am broke as fuck, I still gotta make a way
If the rents not paid, where the fuck I'm gonna stay
Who the fucks gonna help me Where the fuck can I go
The answer I'm stuck with is I don't know
Can't trust nobody nowadays I've seen to many fold
Had to change my ways everyday like my clothes
Don't really have that many people coming to my shows
Don't have a lot of money, don't even have hoes
Was the kid that lived his life as who he wanted to be
Simple minded, like slaves just wanted to be free
People lately have been asking, "Why don't you speak to me?"
The last words that you said was your a freak to me
That i'm not worth shit, i won't be shit
No matter how hard I try, I won't become shit
Stuck with education once I realized that I don't fit in
I like music not mumbled, better when it's written
Dropped out of school cuz every kid loves to fuck with me
Now that I try to reach out no one fucks with me
This ain't for the fame, could give a fuck about the luxury
Tryna make sure I don't broke again like old me
Will not compare myself to the fuckin rap game
Niggas don't want me around 'less I'm blowing up in trends
Been a loner on my life, don't even have friends
Checked the cabinets and the fridge, no food that i can see
Tryna to figure out how to fuck I'm gonna eat
Plus I sleep on a futon in my brother's living room
Tryna figure how to pay rent or well be doomed
Since I had nothing to eat, I would still from the stores
Got arrested for assault with deadly, can't go there no more
I wear the same shoes haven't washed them in years
Being homeless is the only thing that I really fear
Was the kid in your classroom with his head down, rarely spoke
All the kids would clown me guess, I was their favorite joke
Don't compare me to your artist cuz that nigga suck bet
I won't get one play I'm not big, I'm not rich
I am broke as fuck, I still gotta make a way
If the rents not paid, where the fuck I'm gonna stay
Who the fucks gonna help me Where the fuck can I go
The answer I'm stuck with is I don't know, all i know is
I am broke as fuck, I still gotta make a way
If the rents not paid, where the fuck I'm gonna stay
Who the fucks gonna help me Where the fuck can I go
The answer I'm stuck with is I don't know
Can't trust nobody nowadays I've seen to many fold
Had to change my ways everyday like my clothes
Don't really have that many people coming to my shows
Don't have a lot of money, don't even have hoes
Was the kid that lived his life as who he wanted to be
Simple minded, like slaves just wanted to be free
People lately have been asking, "Why don't you speak to me?"
The last words that you said was your a freak to me
That i'm not worth shit, i won't be shit
No matter how hard I try, I won't become shit
Stuck with education once I realized that I don't fit in
I like music not mumbled, better when it's written
Dropped out of school cuz every kid loves to fuck with me
Now that I try to reach out no one fucks with me
This ain't for the fame, could give a fuck about the luxury
Tryna make sure I don't broke again like old me
Credits
Writer(s): Armani Edwards
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