7 year waitlist - BRUHMANEGOD

Life ain’t fair to them o well

I ain’t there for them o well

Life ain’t fair to them o well

I ain’t there for them o well

Marching in a pattern lemmings stay in line

Marching all together just to stay alive

Marching whether weather ever, day or night

Does it ever get better, hey it might

You dont work enough, ain’t got a place to stay tonight

If you want it all you gotta pay the price

If it meant you’d survive then would you take a life

I know you see th goal but you ain’t aimin right

No regret

Walkin to the dath

I dont get upset

I collect a check every month

For rent

I can barely spend

Tryna meet the ends

They collect my debt

I ain’t tryna keep you around too long

Why the hell can’t you ever admit it’s two wrong

You gon know exactly what i mean when you alone

You gon know exactly what i mean

We all wanna be someone

Somewhere in their eyes, in their eyes

In their eyes

So we ain’t in our minds, in our minds

We’re all hypnotized, hypnotized

When the pressure press em i swear it sound just like

Left my mind at home a couple months, i had to get right

Thinkin you a god, you must be outta ya mind

Quit a 9 to 5 you must be outta ya mind

Think it’s important for you to understand

That was your first mistake

Why did you stick around in this spot, you shoulda ran

I just couldn’t understand

Life ain’t fair to them o well

I ain’t there for them o well

Life ain’t fair to them o well

I ain’t there for them o well