All the Same (Streets)

Time got me at odds Though i got words I cant explain it The plain lifes getting hard Steady paying bills Got 3 jobs I know where i am but i just cant place it Freezing to the bone beyond belief Work 2 shifts and i still cant sleep Got too much pride to be off my feet Man it'd feel good to get relief Thinking next week i'll sell my soul Not much use when you're all alone Giving my love, but i cant take hold Life in the end man, just seems cold Who cares babe they're all the same No it hasn't changed a thought And i cant imagine how they're living Do you do this for the fame Know the money aint enough And the things you get They're always going You can't understand what im going through Trying keep up with trav Clipped my wings When my mind got trapped Falling behind, but i cant look back Still look inside for the things i lack Bet I could tat my face and bleed, Bullet to the chest, just to get the reach Steady popping pills, but i'd end like peep Busy talking shit, like i cant be beat Who cares babe they're all the same No it hasn't changed a thought And i cant imagine how they're living Do you do this for the fame Know the money aint enough And the things you get They're always going You can't understand what im going through