Scumbag

Headlocked in this Hollywood armpit Pushed along by ego driven bullshit Dreaming of another place where I can ease my mind The weather's always perfect here but I don't see the sunshine And I'm not blind I've been chasing that old story: rags to riches Forgetting I've had riches to begin with I was a good man in my good ol' days But now it seems them good old days are done The less I see my family, the more of a fucking scumbag I become Before I asked you for your name I would probably ask you if you had cocaine The fuck I care about your life; I only care about mine You ain't no potential wife; I'll only see you one time So let's get high I've been fucking with too many different bitches Calling women bitches to begin with I was a good man in my good ol' days But now it seems them good old days are done The less I see my family, the more of a fucking scumbag I become [Break] My life ain't over, not just yet But it's much too late for me to not regret The days and nights I've wasted, how I've spent my borrowed time I wasn't raised to be so empty, selfish and unkind I don't know why If I knew God I'd ask him for forgiveness And why he even put me here to begin with I was a good man in my good ol' days But now it seems them good old days are done The less I see my family, the more of a fucking scumbag I become