another day, another dollar,another bill collecting caller
dissillusioned, let down, it's my fault all fucked up now
emcee's rap about ice on chains
i'm so broke got ice in my veins
the names change the situation won't
the same lame redirection of hope
the game plays to the end of my rope
prayer stains bare reflection of dope
no lights in the house can't pay the bill
livin on the street and my baby is ill
shit like this drives a nigga to kill
so i turned to the bottle and lost all my will
needles and pills beginin to fill no longer a thrill
sendin a chill up my spine to my grill
a loser, livin out my life for shit
here's a rope go hang yourself with it
dark days behind and dark nights to come
don't think i wanna live to see the light of the sun
it's not gonna be alright it's not gonna be alllright,
it's not gonna be allright it aint gonna be alright



thank you ohio for the loss of my mind