Anxious Caskey

[Intro]
I wrote this shit at a fucking laudromat
4 in the morning, shit was overpriced!

[Verse 1]
I just came home from a meeting with Birdman
My lights was off, back to reality
I like the type of salary you gettin'
When you servin' up the white, it's soft
I'm like this hourly, but I ain't no dope man
I just maintain and cope man
It's hard losing one of your folks man
Shit ain't a joke, I spend a lot of time playing with ropes
Just trying to cope!
Can I hang forever, can a rain man change the weather?
Can my whole team hang together?
I ain't trying to be no president of foreign affairs
Nah I just want me something foreign to wear
My adversary say I’m more than prepared
It’s just like them
Say some fake shit to my face when I be seeing them
I'm wanting to fight them, cause I ain't like them
And I'll be working hard, but when the things gonna change?

[Hook]
Everyday is the same shit
I wake up to the same bitch
Telling me I ain't shit
I'm anxious, when the things gonna change?