[Verse 1]

Yo, I'm broke

Homie needs support

Sittin' home alone eatin' yogurt with a fork

Thinkin' 'bout the road that is hopefully in store

Wishin' all my last bucks for a trophy and a Porsche

Knowingly of course, I've been lazy as fuck

Fate knockin' onmy door ain't wakin' me up

It gets hazy when I'm blazin' a cup

Spent days in a rut, straight bummin' gettin' wasted and such

I'm not making this up, this how I feel man

I guess it's harder than it looks to be a real man

'Cause it's real man, I ain't got a deal man

How is this supposed to pay the bills?

I like pills, Xans, and other sorts of concoctions

Order me a toxin, disarm me of conscience

Constant, I don't feel I really have an option

Swallowing my pride too often

Gotta wash it (Down)

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm down for whatever

If whatever "whatever" is makes me feel better

All I really wanna do is create some real pleasure

[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures

When I'm down

[Post-Chorus]

Who got the molly? Who got the Xans?

I need some shit, call up your friends

I skip my rent, I got money to spend

Hold up, we don't for whatever

Hold up

[Verse 2]

They say it's cool to try everything once

Well I did that, turns out everything's fun

The next thing I know when I said "fun"

Is this enough fun for me to end up a bum?

Truth, the answer is probably

Thots ask me to dance and hand me some molly

My thoughts say that I can't, but my brain and my heart beat

For once, energistically, are saying "let's party!"

I'm starving for an answer to the anger in life

Pardon me, for all the cannabis I cram in a pipe

I wasn't handed shit so you can fucking hand me a light

Me and my animal types, we gettin' hammered tonight

Reachin' for the sky, I got my hand on the kite

The top's lonely, not a mandem in sight

Until I crash land and see it all vanish to white

And when I wake up in my bed, I'm like

"Man that was tight, what are we sayin' tonight?"

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm down for whatever

If whatever "whatever" is makes me feel better

All I really wanna do is create some real pleasure

[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures

When I'm down

[Post-Chorus]

Who got the molly? Who got the Xans?

I need some shit, call up your friends

I skip my rent, I got money to spend

Hold up, we don't for whatever

Hold up

[Verse 3]

I wanna hit the road, I wanna own nice shit

But I won't ever have the dough workin' no night shifts

I spent flows if I ball like swish

And then I'm tryin' to smokes and I'm all like, "Shit..."

I was probably buyin' coke on some all night tips

And doin' next shit my mom wouldn't be alright with

I'm doin' next shit my mom wouldn't be alright with

I'm doin' next shit my mom wouldn't be alright with

I'm not like this, I swear I wanna be good

I feel often, my intentions, they are not understood

I still drink some alcohol if I could

I been runnin' through the dark like a fox in the woods

And I don't know if I want to, I don't know if I should come down

Shit, I guess I got hooked somehow

Don't know what is real when I look around

All I know is I been doing shit I really shouldn't now

Every single day you know I'm (Down)

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm down for whatever

If whatever "whatever" is makes me feel better

All I really wanna do is create some real pleasure

[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures

When I'm down

Down

Down

[Outro]

'Cause I'm down for whatever

If whatever "whatever" is makes me feel better

All I really wanna do is create some real pleasure

[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures

When I'm down