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Lyrics
eighteen with a kid on the way, -dead end job with low pay-
dont give him advice dont try to help out, -he'll take out his knife and tell you to fuck off-
reek of tobacco kills a pack a day, hope is lost he got to get it straight, struggles for money just to buy a sack, but he aint done shit to change his ways
he got no dreams he got no green -shit out of luck dont give a fuck-
cant get much worst lives his life without caring -fuck everybody it makes no difference-
bad new just follows him, like a neverending rain cloud over his head,
gotta pick himself up theres gotta be a way, but he aint done shit to change his ways