Dollar To Spare

I ain't got a mother fucking dollar to spare
I been walking around with luggage and i call it despair
I been thinking saying fuck it and just call it quits here
I'm insane and I can't focus
Know the bottom is near
I ain't got a mother fucking dollar to spare
I been walking around with luggage and i call it despair
I been thinking saying fuck it and just call it quits here
I'm insane and I can't focus
Know the bottom is near

Make your choice
Raise your voice
State your name as we wait for rain

I ain't got an extra dollar
Lately I'm just stressing, bothered
Can't seem to take a step and not hurt
I'd probably be an awful father
I've not much to offer
I'm not accomplished or proper
In all my thoughts I'm a goner
I've got a a lot of dishonor
Not even honest with myself
I feel more lost than Jim Hoffa
In the water piranhas
Please drop my body in lifeless
Its getting dark as I write this
Will I make it through the night?
Isn't writing this righteous?
Will it make it feel alright?
Feeling naked and in sight
Can I stay a bit inside
I'm afraid that either way I ain't gon' make it out alive
I tried taking out that knife that I stabbed into my own fucking back
Can't look myself in the mirror, I fear I'm gonna fucking snap
Yeah I'm ducking out on myself
Never reached out to get help and now it is hell

I ain't got a mother fucking dollar to spare
I been walking around with luggage and i call it despair
I been thinking saying fuck it and just call it quits here
I'm insane and I can't focus
Know the bottom is near
I ain't got a mother fucking dollar to spare
I been walking around with luggage and i call it despair
I been thinking saying fuck it and just call it quits here
I'm insane and I can't focus
Know the bottom is near