18000
Right now I am hungry
My stomach is sounds like thunder
Where will I get something to eat, I wonder
My pockets are deserted with no ventilation
Sitting here waiting for pay day
Like the first day for a job application
Money hasn't hit the bank account
Hasn't even reach the bank account
Trying to save up
But someway life always makes you take out
It's like racing in a race
You are determined to get ahead
Then get that one interference
Quickly it's wipe out with no clearance
Now I can not wipe out this debt
Even though I awoke this morning to produce more sweat
Stop the collectors calling can it just happen
Bills, Bills, and more bills just got me trapped in
But instead
I am here left to dread
How I will ration my daily bread
What is left of my infinite debt
Lingering always on my mindset
The escape can't be russian roulette
