Yo I just call it the hole and it's all filled up with that quicksand
Pulls you in and don't let go to use you like a kickstand
A land so shallow that they all be floating on the surface
Get sucked in the hole and then your life becomes worthlesss
No Options in the area you get trapped in the service
To bitches in hysteria yeah now this is your purpose
Waitress once again these eggs are just far too scrambled!
Sorry let me fix that! now your meal is getting handled
Bitch you so damn mad just cuz your life has nearly passed
That you go and leave me two bucks on a forty dollar tab
I'm kissing your old ass just so that I can make some cash
Cuz wage is less than minimum yeah after all the taxes
That build the fucking beaches and the median strips
Pretty plastic world was made all for your damn vacation trips
Got work for just a season so you'll never get to saving
Get pulled over for no reason now you paying for probation

No it aint the place and y-y-yes it is a mind frame
And you can stay content but no I just wont do the same
Trust my gut don't give a fuck and no I never play pretend
That this time I got to spend will somehow never come to end
So now go ahead and k-k-keep on living in the now
But yeah I'm thinking in the future so I gotta get out
You stay idle while I race on past the chance to be forgotton
Throw my two cents in your hole to lay with you down on the bottom

Every day is just the same and now you start to feel real jaded
You're demolishing your brain so that you always stay real faded
Best case scenario some bitch is throwing down a party
Ride through to find two people slamming back shots of bacardi
By the seventh round yeah shit is getting slightly entertaining
Rub the face in vapo rub and choke ourselves until we fainting
Cause we be rolling balls shaving our heads so now we bald
Throwing up from all the duster blow you up with prank calls
Sip on the finest cough syrup hot boxing the Neon
Aint got no cough just hiccups and some nostrils full of freon
Bored as shit so now we planning where to find roxies and xanies
Hoes drop ladders then they panties now they handin out free handies
Next day them bitches shopping they just talking talking talking
Let's all go party hopping time to get fucked up and sloppy
Now all this petty bullshit has become a sick obsession
Where your sense and reason lessens cause you caught up in the present

No it aint the place and y-y-yes it is a mind frame
And you can stay content but no I just wont do the same
Trust my gut don't give a fuck and no I never play pretend
That this time I got to spend will somehow never come to end
So now go ahead and k-k-keep on living in the now
But yeah I'm thinking in the future so I gotta get out
You stay idle while I race on past the chance to be forgotton
Throw my two cents in your hole to lay with you down on the bottom

No it really aint so difficult to get stuck in the hole
This little motherfucking world's starting to really take a toll
Now you acting like tool infatuated with your status
Anything you think is cool you gotta go and get it tatted
Call your ragweed sour diesel and you pinching all your bags
Them highschool kid's respects the only kind you'll ever have
I witness all these bitches that be in eachother's business
Always build and burn new bridges cuz they just after the riches
The status and the wealth that you just take from someone else
And never get it for yourself no you just sit up on that shelf
Now you living by the norm and always in that uniform
Never open any doors no you just sell out and conform
Yeah cause everywhere you looking the best victories you see
Be these routines of misery behind a desk to get that cream
No one's shooting for the stars they dont believe that they could make it
Never thought they would get far and now you're no better just face it

No it aint the place and y-y-yes it is a mind frame
And you can stay content but no I just wont do the same
Trust my gut don't give a fuck and no I never play pretend
That this time I got to spend will somehow never come to end
So now go ahead and k-k-keep on living in the now
But yeah I'm thinking in the future so I gotta get out
You stay idle while I race on past the chance to be forgotton
Throw my two cents in your hole to lay with you down on the bottom