What you got for me, What you got for me,

What you got baby, What you got for me

All my time is wasted, I wish I could replace it

What you got for me



Depressed, stressed, from the neck up

I'm so fed up of people trying to tell me

to keep my head up

I can't get up, I'm so fed up,

I'm sick & tired of this thing

They call the big setup

Well I'll be swinging my dick in the thick of it

as the shit goes down

And as the shit goes down

Yes, well I'll be looking in the mirror, clear as day

The only words out my mouth that I got to say is

You mother fuckers wanna step to me, you'll see



What you got for me, What you got for me,

What you got baby, What you got for me,

All my time is wasted, I wish I could replace it



See the conception of your persons got you

feeming upon your being

Acting up, yeah get it right you live your life

in silent screaming

And keep thinking about what you're

dreaming & believing

Only when I sit back it keeps repeating

But one things for sure, in the end it's all clear

That growing up in the city as a kid with no fear

I might have done some shit back

when I was young & in the day

And for that every single day I still pray

You mother fuckers wanna step to me, you'll see



Please, you could never get with this I mean please



So what you got for me

All my time is wasted, I wish I could replace it

All this time is wasted