Bitch im laying in bed as my eyes are slowly shutting trying to ignore the voices talking down on me and my freinds are my foes fuck them and there hoes I don't need your money bitch I'll struggle on my own, bitch I'm 15 paying off 1,000 Dollard phone gun to my head 1 shot I'm dead I'm not bullet prone, a couple more days in this hell and I'll be gone, I can't go to sleep constantly trying to go deep in the grind, fuck freinds there just a waste of time constantly trying to go into my prime, all I wanna see is dollar signs bitch I wanna be in my grave, have nothing to say,mfrs sit on the couch and get paid fuck boys just wanna get laid