I know you feelin' down, but you gon' be okay
It ain't a bad life, my n***a, just a bad day
You wanna give up based on all that you been through
But you gotta keep fightin' like Street Fighter Ryu
Rent due, and you can barely pay that
$782.35, to be exact
Take off your headphones, somebody knockin' at the door
It's your n***a tryna say he back from the store

Now I know you sick and tired, you tired and stressin' 'bout
Got your pockets out, they empty, they in a drought
But I promise suicide is not the route
Even if your wife is cheatin' in the same house
Head high, king, you overcome every issue
God blеss you, you need a tissue?
I think you need a tissue

He ain't nothin' but a gap tooth n***a
Bald hеad n***a, fatass n***a
So now he 'bout to load it up and pull the fuckin' trigger
He ain't got nothin', you sad-ass n***a
He ain't nothin' but a weak-ass n***a
My life ain't right so I'm about to end it
I'ma fuckin' cry and give up because my life is hard
You a bitch-ass n***a
Go lose some weight, you fat fuck
Go lose some weight, n***a
Go lose some weight, get in your bag, you broke bitch
Do, do what you gotta do, n***a, stop fuckin' crying
Get, get— stand up
Get your bitch-ass out there and actually fuckin' work for the shit
You sad-ass, pussy-ass dumb fucker