Keep On Steppin
Mike Clark Jr
3:08I'm hoping things start looking up for me Because I don't have no money growing off That fucking dollar tree and now I'm never My bipolar depression is a bitch I pretend that I'm happy you know that I'm not But I'm trying to get rich Not get dropped and shot like Pop Smoke shot for the guap RIP homie And every other motherfucker lost on the block Man ain't nobody know me These girls ain't friends they're just looking for the cock I'm hoping things start looking up for me Because I don't have no money growing on that fucking dollar tree And now I'm never fucking eating and you'll never see me sleeping Am I ever gonna really make it or am I just stuck here dreaming I'm hoping things start looking up for me Cuz I don't have no money growing on that fucking dollar tree Am I ever gonna really make it Or am I just stuck here dreaming Every girl I ever meet is scheming Except my name isn't Kel And I ain't looking for no Kenan I just really wanna find some loyalty and happiness Some loyalty and happiness And I'm not gonna bore you all with anymore sappiness Baby don't go but depression really got a hold of me And I don't see myself as happy cuz there's no recovery I need someone to start loving me Depression has really got ahold of me and I don't see myself as happy as I ever was Cuz there's just no recovery I need someone to start just loving me Showing me that there is something better Than just living life You think you know me but you don't know me You think you know me but you don't know me This world is much more evil than you think it really is homie You give your heart to all these women But then they go break your heart From the very beginning I sense darkness And I should have never started Bipolar This world is much more evil than you think it is homie Bipolar Depression Give your heart to all these women then they break your heart These girls ain't friends They're just looking for that cock Hoping things start looking up for me Cuz I don't have no money growing on that dollar tree Now everybody never see me eating And you'll never see me sleeping Am I ever gonna really make it Or am I just stuck here dreaming Bipolar got me happy got me sad got me angry got me mad Bipolar Depression Pretending I'm happy You know that I'm not You know that I'm not BadBoy