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Texty: OPM. Potluck.

I got drunk last night left my skatboard in the front yard
looked out the window it aint there now more
my cars been broke down 4 or 3 months
i cant even go to the store to buy some blunts
if my dog could talk hed ask me why i dont feed him
go to the other dogs say i dont need him
hes okay but somehow i gotta beat em
my girl left me for another girl its kinda crazy
i guess its cause im fat and sometimes lazy
if i dont go to work i guess there not gonna pay me
somehow someway i know im gonna make it
im not bling blinging but at least i didnt fake it.

[chorus]
it seems like nothins changing but the weather
shit cant get anyworse now so
whens it gonna get better but anyways
thats just how i feel today

Heres an example of what its like to be me
living like this you know it aint that easy
found my remote but now i cant find my tv
im sittin on my couch just watchin time pass
if you call me lowclass then you can kiss my ass
the bongs i got you must not got em

theres nowhere to fall when your sittin on the bottom
sipping on this bottle
trying to solve em
out here desperate as all hell
tryin to make a livin
stealing pennies from the wishin well
somehow someway i know im gonna make it
whatever you all dish shit nope im gonna take it

[chorus]
seems like nothins changing but the weather
shit cant get any worse now so
whens it gonna get better but anyways
thats just how i feel today
[tomorrow ill probably feel a different way
and thats okay]

'cause its my life my life my life in the summer time one time my life my life in the summer time




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