Rock Bottom
Ah yeah, Yo!
This song is dedicated to all the happy
people
All the happy people who have real nice
lives
And who have no idea whats it like to be broke as
fuck
I feel like I'm walking a tight
rope
Without a circus net
I'm popping percasete
I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect
But I work a sweat for this worthless check
Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this
debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline
caged
Full of venom and rage
Especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last
diaper
That's got my ass hyper
I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask
nicer
Watching ballers while they flossing in their
pathfinders
These overnight stars becoming autograph
signers
We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind
us
Along with the small fry's and average half
pinters
While playa haters turn bitch like they have
vaginas
Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind
us
Money will brainwash you and leave your ass
mindless
Snakes slither in the grass
spineless
Chorus: repeat 2X
That's Rock Bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to
kill
That's Rock Bottom
When you want something bad enough you'll
steal
That's Rock Bottom
When you feel you have had it up to
here
Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to
tear
My life is full of empty
promises
And broken dreams
I'm hoping things will look
up
But there ain't no job
openings
I feel discouraged hungry and
malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace,
unfurnished
And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame
pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same
day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game
play
Cause when we die we know were all going the same
way
It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the
fan
When all you need is bucks to be the
man
Plus a luxury sedan
Too comfortable and roomy in a
six
They threw me in the mix
With all these gloomy
lunatics
Walk around depressed
And smoke a pound of ses a
day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just
today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to
play
Live half my life and throw the rest
away
Chorus
There's people that love me and people that hate
me
But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and
shady
I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the
fame
That Means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in
flames
That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your
name
Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and
pain
Right now I feel like just hit the rock
bottom
I got problems now everybody on my blocks got
'em
I'm screaming like those two cops when 2pac shot
'em
Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on
'em
My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on
'em
And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on
'em
And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops to
pawn them
I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want
'em?
Cause I never went gold of one
song
I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns
drawn