[Verse: Machine Gun Kelly]
I-I-I ain't slept in months, y'all
Eyes so red, I can't see what's real
R-r-roll me up a blunt, dog
Sorry, but this is the way that I live
And if the world so big, why can't I fit in? (Um)
Feels just like folks back in the sit in
Because I ain't goin' no where unless I eat
And I won't play the game, because everybody cheat
But I will pay the toll, because life ain't cheap
Keep Pac on the beat, all eyes on me
See, I on the streets, not I In-the-stry
Eye for an eye when it comes to the beef
Got a problem with me, don't come to the C
216 to the 213, that's what I call twenty-one jump street
Never jump ship, though, that shit weak same crew, same boat
Motherfucker, don't sink, I'm sayin'
[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Long nights contemplating
Stopping Satan from taking my life
Bright lights, dark places, strange faces
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[Interlude: Sylvester Stallone as Rocky Balboa]
Let me tell you something you already know
The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows
It's a very mean and nasty place
And I don't care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees
And will keep you there permanently if you let it
You, me or nobody will hit as hard as life
But it ain't about how hard you hit
It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward
How much you can take and keep moving forward
That's how winners done
[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Long nights contemplating (Uh-uh)
Stopping Satan from taking my life
Bright lights (Bright, bright lights)
Dark places (Dark places), strange faces (Strange faces)
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
This is my life (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[Outro: Sylvester Stallone as Rocky Balboa]
Now, if you know what you're worth now
Go out and get what you're worth
But you got to be willing to take the hits
And not pointin' fingers sayin' you ain't where you want to be
Because of him or her or anybody
Cowards do that and that ain't you, you're better than that