broke ass motherfucker, but happiness still got, check,
cause through all this darkness a still vent,
and a still not got a partner well then,
still not got a bitch, but it's probably good for now,
cause you gotta have a stack of money, for a good whore SO
a stay single and not try and mingle, stay out of the hos-pital,
cause some bitches don't tell you, when they got a bf an course it will,
catch up on you, anyways dark time's, dark mind, produce depressing rhyme's,
a try to compress at the best of time's,
and not talkin bout lyric's when a say a messed with line's,
the white one's, but that was just one time, huh never again,
and my one mind, in this world can't compete against the rest of them,
a ain't blessed man, so a do the best a can, but keep wrestling
the same prob-lem searching for a job-an see it's a lesson,
a can't master, can't pass huh, still feel like a stupid bas-tard,
white trash na, just feel like it, remembering the time a glassed-tha,
bouncer, round tha head, got pounded so hard felt like was dead,
an got arrested, the other fucker's gotten off free,
so fuck the 5-0 after that a felt rotten and rough see,
if you can make it passed these dark time's,
you'll be rewarded, even though now, the mountain look's hard to climb,
an a don't need loads of multies to express this art of mine,
Written to 50 cent's - when it rains it pours instrumental
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qGMZTmGSDhA
