Mundane Lifestyle

Another day where it's mundane
Got a hoodie on the head tryna block debris and flee this damn rain
Got a phone call from a friend but might say that I can't hang
Cause I don't go too many places where my pockets can't gain
And these days I ain't got no thoughts inside my damn brain
And he doesn't either
Blame it on too many years of being a slacker and underachiever
Priorities fucked up tryna pipe a bitch and roll some reefer
How much wood could a wood chuck chuck
On some role play shit she could play that beaver
But the shit gets old after like five years
Wanna switch gears fore the end nears cause a nigga still ain't seen nothing
Same old conversations over the hair that we been brushing
Or all the weed that we been puffing or which nigga you think is bluffing
It's so exhausting now I see what it's costing
An abundance of new topics we ain't sharing that very often
Same old path that I been crossing but I wanna hitch hike somewhere else
Wanna see Rome and wanna see London and the ice cap fore it melts
A lot of regrets a lot of regrets chained to my soul so I doesn't forget
Same position as the others around me but only one that it depresses
Will he ever progresses
Free from all of these stresses
Questions I represses
These are my confesses

See the lifestyle gets so mundane
Same clothes same food watch me do it again
Living recycled but why the fuck I'm tryna complain
I put myself in this position that's just part of the game
It's probably what I get for being lazy
I ain't depressed it's just my environment don't amaze me
Searching for a new excitement far from making babies
Switching up the mundane before it drive me crazy

So I tell myself everyday that I can't get use to this
I'm the man around these parts so I'm not too good with submissiveness
If I have a break down for an untold reason would you get to the gist
Environmental factors making it feel like your trapped in abyss
If it don't fit the criteria why the hell would you just wanna settle
Socioeconomical rebel tryna fight to a whole new level
Slip my way inside through a crack in the door
No handouts I ain't begging for more like a homeless nigga
On the side of the road with his bed on the floor
Can't get stuck in the slot of a minion
Better know your worth like Genesis said
Gotta have the dominion over the fish and the birds
Tryna watch my words cause the English language
Filled with spells that will have you curse yourself for seconds and thirds
Talking about demon time
Boy I'm on that scheming time
And you good with ramen noodles
But I'm tryna wine and dine
And if it ain't alkaline then nigga your out your mind
And don't let a low self esteem make you forget that your fine

See the lifestyle gets so mundane
Same clothes same food watch me do it again
Living recycled but why the fuck I'm tryna complain
I put myself in this position that's just part of the game
It's probably what I get for being lazy
I ain't depressed it's just my environment don't amaze me
Searching for a new excitement far from making babies
Switching up the mundane before it drive me crazy