Текст песни help_urself - Ezekiel

help_urself

I hate, though
We gon' make this work through
Gone, broke again off the dro
Headaches when I'm coming home

When the sun's out, I'm gone
Mistakes on someone
Getting tired of being had
They're getting tired of me being sad

Bottom of the lake in a bag
I feel it's time now any day
Been a while since I felt this way
Under skin and flesh decay

'Bout time someone took my place
In this time I met myself
It's a broke life in a cell
Stay in don't help yourself