
Not a Priority YCK
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[Chorus]
Now I know what it’s like and I ain’t no priority
This life that I lead and thing I cannot afford to be
I watched the lights go out with the sunrise
I’m not so sure if I’ll truly be alright
[Verse 1]
Wait up for a second bitch I thought we made amends
Nothing more nothing less but you’re talkin' shit instead
Wait hold up rolled up pack another blunt
I’m the fucking outsider I’m the one getting shunned
Now I need the dope so I feel elsewhere
Can’t afford no meds can’t afford healthcare
Yeah I got my income but then how’d I pay for booze
If I’m losing this bad I got nothing left to lose
Damn that’s tough motherfuckеr that’s rough
Can I sleep on your couch no let me get my stuff
I havе no idea what’s open at midnight
Guess I gotta make a move I’m looking to hitchhike
Street to a street I wish I was sedentary
Found a bed made of earth I live in the cemetery
My place in the world no I ain’t extraordinary
We all end up in the ground rotting under dead and buried
[Chorus]
Now I know what it’s like and I ain’t no priority
This life that I lead and thing I cannot afford to be
I watched the lights go out with the sunrise
I’m not so sure if I’ll truly be alright
Now I know what it’s like and I ain’t no priority
This life that I lead and thing I cannot afford to be
I watched the lights go out with the sunrise
I’m not so sure if I’ll truly be alright
[Verse 1]
Wait up for a second bitch I thought we made amends
Nothing more nothing less but you’re talkin' shit instead
Wait hold up rolled up pack another blunt
I’m the fucking outsider I’m the one getting shunned
Now I need the dope so I feel elsewhere
Can’t afford no meds can’t afford healthcare
Yeah I got my income but then how’d I pay for booze
If I’m losing this bad I got nothing left to lose
Damn that’s tough motherfuckеr that’s rough
Can I sleep on your couch no let me get my stuff
I havе no idea what’s open at midnight
Guess I gotta make a move I’m looking to hitchhike
Street to a street I wish I was sedentary
Found a bed made of earth I live in the cemetery
My place in the world no I ain’t extraordinary
We all end up in the ground rotting under dead and buried
[Chorus]
Now I know what it’s like and I ain’t no priority
This life that I lead and thing I cannot afford to be
I watched the lights go out with the sunrise
I’m not so sure if I’ll truly be alright
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