Goodbye future, once so bright, meet my pregnant girlfriend Watch my bank account run dry, 437 dollars spent To put things back to the way they used to be Still, I woulda spent so much more But 437 dollars somehow shakes all responsibility But it's not easy
She looks me dead in the eyes and says "hey Brian If you still believe in the Lord above, Get on your hands and knees and pray for us Get on your hands and knees and pray for us
The past few months were pretty rough A couple times, wished we both were dead I never cried like that before, I thought my eyes would pop out of my head Not just preparing for nightmares Years and years I do suppose Nothing feels alright now The length on my hear or the fit of my clothes I’m crying like a baby, soft and nothing
'Cause I can leave so what now what, so where do I go 'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my clothes Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them 'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my things Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them
She looked me dead in the eyes and says "hey Brian If you still believe in the Lord above, Get on your hands and knees and pray for us Get on your hands and knees and pray for us
Because freshness is expected from any hip hop artist, I avoid using traditional techniques I avoid using traditional techniques