White Picket Fence

Ahhh fuck
Is this what life is
Guess I gotta get up
Yeah is this what life is
Is this what life is
Tell me this not what life is
Please tell me that there's more to life than this
Is this what life is
Is this what life is
Is this it
Is this what life is
Wake up til I die shit
Go to a job I fucking hate until I fucking like it or
Til I die shit or
I like it nah
This life might be for you
This ain't me at all
Be the death of me
To work a nine to five
For 35
Til I'm 65
And I'm sitting on a porch like staring at the sky
Like damn I tried
Praying to a god that wasn't by my side
Or not enough
I must be fucking up a lot
Yeah
I don't want a white picket fence around my house
I don't wanna lay inside my bed always be stressing out
Cause my paycheck didn't hit and bills are going out
And I work overtime my kid's life I be missing out
Fuck now I'm 45
Life is just passing by
My oldest kid is learning how to drive
And I'm asking god
I'm asking why
And I'm looking at my watch
Like where the time
Like where did time go
I wasted 30s working overtime to pay off my loans
The system I'm stuck up in that's just how life goes
Yeah this cannot be what life is
There's no way that you like this
You do the same shit everyday til you fucking dying
This dream that you keep selling
Is so damn overwhelming
How can I go live my life if I'm negative in balance
I guess that life's a challenge
So I said to take the fence down I found a way around it
Found a way around it
Found a way around it
Fuck your American dream
Fuck your American dream
I don't want a white picket fence around my house
I been trapped inside my mind can you let me out