Goodbye future, once so bright, meet my pregnant girlfriend

Watch my bank account run dry, 437 dollars spent

To put things back to the way they used to beStill, I woulda spent so much more

But 437 dollars somehow shakes all responsibility

But it′s not easy

She looks me dead in the eyes and says "hey Brian

If you still believe in the Lord above

Get on your hands and knees and pray for us

Get on your hands and knees and pray for us

The past few months were pretty rough

A couple times, wished we both were dead

I never cried like that before

I thought my eyes would pop out of my head

Not just preparing for nightmares

Years and years I do suppose

Nothing feels alright now

The length of my hair or the fit of my clothes

I'm crying like a baby, soft and nothing

′Cause I can leave so what now what, so where do I go

'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my clothes

Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them

'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my things

Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them

She looked me dead in the eyes and says ′Hey Brian

If you still believe in the Lord above

Get on your hands and knees and pray for us

Get on your hands and knees and pray for us′

Because freshness is expected from any hip hop artist

I avoid using traditional techniques

I avoid using traditional techniques