[Verse 1: Phirey] Gla** half empty, cynic's way of life No n***a capable of understanding How f**ed this world is Seven-o-two in my bed room Thanksgiving in the afternoon Life ain't worth living If nothing to my name No dime, or penny Flat broke bunny Rewind, twist, and clock-back Kinda funny cause I'd still be broke Ten dollars in my wallet Thank you mommy Left my job to study Sixty-six percent every quiz and exam This gritty nitty space jam got me floating I need a dock to keep me going Cause once i swim away Trout in motion There ain't no coming back without a pistol To set aside the debris in the air Crystal clear view Rea**emble the good thoughts Set aside the tick-tock Time to enjoy my tic-tacs