I'm hurt. It stings. Spent my whole life looking for diamond rings. I'm angry, I'm sad. Don't know if I'll ever be a dad. This shit just makes me mad.

Life is such a tiresome fad.

A show. A game. People selling their soul for fame.

What a joke. Not worth the time. I'm just broke and all I do is rhyme.

I wish I could go back to a simpler time.

I guess that even a picture in my own head is a crime.

Why do I even bother. What's the use.

Spent 24 solid years with drug abuse.

And I'm only 29. I'll tell you right now these drugs are not a victimless crime.

I have done my time.

Life is now just sublime.