Cordae — Down and Out

[Verse: M1 DARTON] I'm just another world’s rapper who was hated by his own mother Never win a Grammy, never make the Rolling Stone's cover I was having trouble to sell Never be on double XL My whole life a struggle and hell Sometimes, they want to take the easy way out They think of suicide But I got to much to lose, right now it's do or die Yo, these rappers be tripping, yeah my shoes are tied No offense, but on the mic, I’m a ruthless guy But right now, I want that top spot Skipping school, hopscotch Praying for that drop top Until then, I will not stop Till I see my dreams come past In my face but how will my friends react Or my family Oh, they'd be fancying me Call me in vanity Now, my whole life is insanity It seems either way I lose Sometimes I want to pull the trigger, be that nigga on the news But I don't want to know what lifeless is I plan to have a good life, with no wife and kids But I'm just tired of the nonsense And I don't even got nine cents And not enough to help pay my mom's rent