Broke

[Verse 1] I lived in a trailer for my whole life I have no money, White Trash I have a house that looks like crap Weird creatures on the wall I don't know if it sounds good to y'all But it' not it sucks We went from middle class to lower class Then I look over the glass I see my mom stealing from my dad You might be listening and saying too bad Your fucking lucky you didn't end up in the position I did And you should be fucking glad I look over the computer and see the bank slip, she stole all the money out of mine and my brother's bank Damn she stole from all of us She made us more broke then we already was She can get herself on a bus cause all she does is drink cofee go on Facebook complain and cuss How my life is I'm suprised I haven't gone nuts [Hook] It's not fun being Broke You can't afford nothing Your Beats just broke Your shoes are tore up with duck tape Can't pay the bills God it sucks being Broke Broke (x4) [Verse 2] Food Stamps, Welfare No one cares, I;m broke you hear Ain't never shed a tear How I live I need to smoke weed or drink a beer to take the pain away but it ain't that easy Life ain't free, and no harmony or sympathy for me but I don't give a fuck I do not believe in luck But if I had any it is all bad Mustic is the only thing I had... Happiness from (Long breath) Life Sucks and an Advil don't do much to help I'm screaming for god to help I just hope he answers my prayers I have a bible on the shelf Jesus, Oh lord I'm begging for help and [Hook] [Verse 3] My life is getting better have New Beats Studio, an iPhone And my rap career is starting to shoot off Not gonna be like Drake and make my shit too soft but I don't try to screw prostitutes with no condom I'm not gonna make this a Drake diss though I'd drown these fake drug dealing rappers in a bucket of piss Then scare them til it gives them shits I swear Drake is the "King Of Hits" but Kurt is the "King Of Not Giving a Shit" I don't want to be compared to Eminem, Jay-Z, Lupe, or Nas So far I might just be some random shit you'd play in your garage Hopefully that'll change Don't look at me strange I ain't in their range But maybe It will change Then I'll be a XXL Freshman or on a Rolling Stone cover But til then I'll just sit here and wait Then maybe someday I'll be considered great [Hook] [Bridge] {Prayer to God} Please lord can you help me not be broke no more I'm sick of it Father, Son, Holy Spirit, Amen