Prelude by Lew Salem Lyrics
Repeat after me: My life is in shambles.
Again: My life is in shambles.
Again. My life, is in shambles.
Good, don’t fucking forget it. Your life is in shambles.
You work 40 hours a week at a job you fucking hate.
You can’t hold a relationship because you’re a fucking emotional lover-boy wreck.
Your rap career is this close to fizzling out because you can’t get focused enough to get shit done.
You’re taking out thousands of dollars to get a Master’s degree, that you don’t want, because "you should."
You make me sick. Get your shit together, you fuck. You’re 23 and got the world at your fucking fingertips.
I swear to fuck, if you let this pass you by…
Jesus Christ; clean this shit up, and fuckin’ rap.
Again: My life is in shambles.
Again. My life, is in shambles.
Good, don’t fucking forget it. Your life is in shambles.
You work 40 hours a week at a job you fucking hate.
You can’t hold a relationship because you’re a fucking emotional lover-boy wreck.
Your rap career is this close to fizzling out because you can’t get focused enough to get shit done.
You’re taking out thousands of dollars to get a Master’s degree, that you don’t want, because "you should."
You make me sick. Get your shit together, you fuck. You’re 23 and got the world at your fucking fingertips.
I swear to fuck, if you let this pass you by…
Jesus Christ; clean this shit up, and fuckin’ rap.