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Yeah, I'm too old to be broke, man, I’m thirty-two,
Head full of dreams but the rent always overdue,
Paycheck to paycheck, that’s the life I never choose,
How am I grown but still feel like I’m bound to lose?
Yeah, I’m prayin’ I get free, pray the chains all fall,
Got a voice in my head saying “maybe that’s all,”
But I can’t quit now, nah, I’ve been through it all,
Still chasing freedom like I’m running from a wall.
Thirty-three on the way, and I still ain’t made it,
Bills in my face, every month they invade it,
Thought by this age I’d be living upgraded,
But I’m still in the same place, nothing ever faded.
People my age bought homes, got cars, got rings,
Me? I’m still battling the smallest things,
Checking my balance like “Lord, what it brings?”
Just to see nothing… that stings.
I’m tired of the smiles that I fake every day,
Tired of working hard for a check that runs away,
Tired of dreaming big in a life so grey,
Tired of feeling trapped in the place I stay.
Yeah, I'm too old to be broke, man, I’m thirty-two,
Head full of dreams but the rent always overdue,
Paycheck to paycheck, that’s the life I never choose,
How am I grown but still feel like I’m bound to lose?
Yeah, I’m prayin’ I get free, pray the chains all fall,
Got a voice in my head saying “maybe that’s all,”
But I can’t quit now, nah, I’ve been through it all,
Still chasing freedom like I’m running from a wall.
Money so tight I can barely breathe,
Dreams in my chest tryna break and leave,
Every month I’m hoping for a small reprieve,
But life hit hard, got tricks up its sleeve.
People say “work harder,” I’m already drained,
Thirty years deep in a world unchained,
Everything I wanted? Slipped, restrained,
Feels like all my effort just got misplaced.
But I still want life where I live on my terms,
No more nights feeling lost, watching hope burn,
No more counting coins like it's what I earn,
I need freedom now — man, it’s past my turn.
Yeah, I'm too old to be broke, man, I’m thirty-two,
Head full of dreams but the rent always overdue,
Paycheck to paycheck, that’s the life I never choose,
How am I grown but still feel like I’m bound to lose?
Yeah, I’m prayin’ I get free, pray the chains all fall,
Got a voice in my head saying “maybe that’s all,”
But I can’t quit now, nah, I’ve been through it all,
Still chasing freedom like I’m running from a wall.
Lord knows I’m tired, tired of waiting,
Tired of feeling life is depreciating,
But I still hold on ’cause I’m anticipating
That one moment… when I finally make it.
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