In Too Deep

Well, each side of Toronto, where I reside
I'm trying to tell myself not to waste my time
Cause I'm the type of guy who can't unwind
I got too many responsibilities for my childish mind
I'm adulting just fine, I be getting by
But this uphill battles mighty steep
Cause I'm in too deep

I can't afford it but I bought it
My life I live it, yeah I put it on credit
This ones on me cause I just got paid
Don't "keep up with the Joneses", I don't try to save
My bones is tired my muscles weak
Got fired on the job while asleep
Cause I'm in too deep

Prove yourself by wealth, that shticks so lame
You're rolling in your Benz; ego on defense
I get my fingers dirty in record store dollar bins
Just to go you need dopamine
And then you drug yourself to sleep
Cause you're in too deep



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Robertson
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