I been tryna keep it goin but sometimes it ain't that easy you never know what someone's goin through sometimes we just need a friend ay depression hits, lose my shit, friends all dip, I don't know what I did to deserve this shit, but I'm an optimist need a pharmacist, to perscribe me a way to get over it. time is short, life's a bore, just one big chore, but there's always more, so let's start a war doc says it's in my head, then why the fuck I feel like death, ain't no meds to take away this stupid pain surging through my veins it's deep inside of what remains, a broken man, a helpless fan, a dude just tryna get off his hands and take the stand n make a plan off the drugs, my mind is fucked get back on em and then life gets tuff it's all so rough never had had the time just to take make the climb, its all uphill battles and a downhill time. Why can't we just have more time? (full break) but since we dont, let's make it count throw a lil party cause you're on the way out, just cause you're leaving we don't have to be deceiving when we already grieving bout the things that we needing and the mouths that need feeding we just gotta keep believin