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tired of being broke - dr. sliminem lyrics

[intro]
yeah
there’s two kinds of people today
there’s the happy people then there people like me

[verse 1]
you think you know me
please. you have no idea
you think my life is great
but i cover up the tears
but inside my scalp the thoughts are burn in h*ll
thoughts of hurting myself
and homicide as well
but you can’t tell
because i’m good at hiding myself
i got a lot of problems
that i never share with no onе else
been to a lot of doctors
but this sh*t nevеr help
they just stuff me with the pills
the numb that pain that i felt
and this repet depression
got me neck deep in depression
got my play russian roulette with this smith and wesson
reminiscing back to when this were still clear
things were still perfect when the puzzle pieces weren’t missing
this days i miss em
those days are history
those day yeah i kissed them goodbye
for good
those days were the old day
now it’s pay the rent before
you end up on the road day
[chorus]
and i’m tired of being broke
and i’m ready to stick you up
give me all your f*cking money
and the chain you got tucked
i see you flxing all that ice
you must be balling
but i don’t got sh*t
so hand me your wallet

[verse 2]
i’m tired of being broke with no gas in my probe
tire of live life stealing out of people’s homes
tired of not seeing money
when i cash my check
tired of smoking weed
to escape every chance that i get
this life is no joke it’ll choke you to death
it’s got me having anxiety attacks
tryna catch onto my breath
working 12 hour days with six an hour pay
cleaning toilets dish washing like ashley want my pay
i deserve this sh*t i bust a sweat in this place
can’t afford sh*t because you stiffed me today
but on top of all that bullsh*t
that i’ve been going through
my girl just told me i’m sorry it’s done over through
that’s a hot under the belt can’t you imagine how i felt
it was a hit under the belt
my world crumbled my my parents were too far to help
i was on my own bum crying every night alone
but at least i had good friends and other family that kept me inside their home
[chorus]
and i’m tired of being broke
i’m ready to stick you up
give me all you f*cking money
and the chain you got tucked
i see you flexing all that ice you must me balling but i don’t got sh*t so hand me your wallet

- dr sliminem lyrics

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