Mmm mmm mmm mmm  I wanna dedicate this to my struggling bro  Keep pushing on, keep pushing on  Yea    First of the month  Check late  Got nothin to do   Imma roll me a blunt  Got drank  Call me a hoe or two  Now I know that it sound like I'm living on the edge  Only you ain't hear the worst  Got the whole house running on the generator  No good food in my frigidator  Damn, and I'm late for work    Don't that sound bad  Horrible  No inspiration  No goals  I know it sound like  I wanna die  And I know I'm so miserable  But this just so happens to be  The best day of my life    Now I don't wanna confuse you  Hurtin on the inside  But I won't let you see  That's why every little dollar  And every little penny  Goes to puttin an outfit on me  Cause Imma stay fresh to death  Dressed to impress  The rest  You know how I do it when I do it  Imma show you how to do it  So you can do it for somebody else  Mmm  But I still that house on the generator  No good food in my fridigator  Damn, and I'm late for work    Don't that sound bad  Horrible  No inspiration  No goals  I know it sound like  I wanna die  And I know I'm so miserable  But this just so happens to be  The best day of my life    My life  My patron  Pick of ice  Drink, drink, drink  Drink, drink, drink  Ain't no talkin bout the bullshit  Talkin like a newspaper  I'm talkin' bout the newspaper full of weed  Like the whole thing  And I'mma roll it up and smoke it  Hey, hit this  And really let you think about you  And in the end  You gotta let me do it    Don't that sound bad  Horrible  No inspiration  No goals  I know it sound like  I wanna die  And I know I'm so miserable  But this just so happens to be  The best day of my life    Horrible  No inspiration  No goals  I know it sound like  I wanna die  And I know I'm so miserable  But this just so happens to be  The best day of my life    Horrible  No inspiration  No goals  I know it sound like  I wanna die  And I know I'm so miserable  But this just so happens to be  The best day of my life    Yea