[Hook: Vanilla Thunder + VerseBorn]
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom
[Verse 1: Vanilla Thunder]
Im ghost like obiwan kanobe
Always been a fiend for that guacamole
Don't believe in god but my pockets holy
And im burning money fast like holy-moley
I've got to get my life together
Have a couple kids and a wife together
Find myself a woman i can love forever
And make sure that my ties with my friends aren't severed
But i can't seem to find what im looking for
Despite all the rides i've been taken for
Despite all the bitches i was cooking for
That turned out to be just good looking hoes
I'm still damn empty
Ending it is tempting
The truth im presenting
Is all thats preventing it
[Hook: Vanilla Thunder + VerseBorn]
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom
[Verse 2: VerseBorn]
I am not a rapper i am a flying disaster
Dark matter wrapped in a skeletal pattern
With muscles surrounding a beating drum in a cavity
Steadily bleeding out of me Numb -
I'm dumb-founded They counting on me
I ain't ignoring I'm making sure my family eats
Corn and hash through on that cue I go ham on a beat
My names the propane for raw ravenous meat
We all break bread when I handle the cheese
Dismantle mcs with villainous vernacular steeze
Spit gifts that flip lids with acrobatical ease
The tight ropes woven it seems its in the genes to make em lean like a double helix missing a beam
No trouble feeling the heat my speech temperature peaked
Im hotter than hell hailing within a halo's reach
Hell raisin grapes of wrath with a shell casing flask
Taking shots then leave a clean track with a trail of bleach
Im just like you - a peon
A zombie to a nigga that's alive and can feed on
Any negativity you bring to me
The pen will be my remedy
So I will just recline and put a beat on
[Hook: Vanilla Thunder + VerseBorn]
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom
[Verse 3: Wreck The Rebel]
I got P.r.o.B man whatever another gloomy day
Can't stand the weather
4th July rocking Christmas sweaters
And I'm supposed to feel better wit a Dr pepper
Im tired of hoes in these skimpy clothes I need a nerdy chick
And some leather rope
Sister wives that I can kiss goodnight
And Mary Beth making pumpkin pie
Anxiety depression
Fuck around turn the shit into a weapon
"Ayo wreck what is happening?"
I dont know playing marbles in traffic
Got liquor trying to gargle the Damage
Use to have my meds wrapped in a napkin
In the room wide awake need the sandman
Cuz I'm banging on the wall like I'm bam bam
[Hook: Vanilla Thunder + VerseBorn]
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom
Everybody in this worlds got problems
Its lonely from the top to the bottom