IM IN A CASINO PLAYING POKER

im in a casino playing poker

All my friend’s moved to Boca

I’m smoking a pack a day and drinking Diet Coca Cola.

My wife her breasts are saggy

All she ever does is nag me

I wear my pants to my stomach

These kids today wear it saggy

I bump Frank Sinatra

I’m eating bagels with lox

While I’m reading about the stocks

And I’m wearing some knee socks

I got no hair on my head

And the carpets match the drapes

I’m so awesome and my coffin is preordered just in case

I’m a rapping old while man

Dentures on my nightstand

I know that my wife is so sick of the S**

V****A up my right hand

Been rapping for a century

Mentally so ahead of these rappers I got the recipe

For destiny so rest in peace

Suicidal bars like the thoughts in my mind

I got these Rolex dreams but im just lost in the time

But often you’ll find

That I’m on my grind still pockets empty

Put the semi automatic to my brain and let’s get busy

V****A don’t even work

I’m going berserk

When I pop a couple for the troubles all my struggles seem to get worse

Everytime I breathe it just hurts

What’s my life even worth

I feel like talking to God in a Temple, Mosque or a Church

I don’t really care just need answers

Because cancerous thoughts are dancing

All around my damn subconscious

I’m positive that my passion for rapping might be decreasing

Being deceased is better than what I’m going through

Holding in these emotions I’m bleeding.