Money money broke

I need a break from adulting. I"m getting sick of my bills. Those mother fuckers never end.
I gotta pay for gas, so I can go to work, to get money for rent, so I can have a place where I can rest,
before I go back to work, so I can pay for the gas.
Gotta pay the bills, gotta work some more
I just payed for this. Need more money for those. Bill after bill. Never enough to pay for it all. 
I hussle a little, run errands and fix stuff. Just to save up some dollas and have me some fun. Not a weekend in Vegas, just a night with my homies
(That"s all, that"s all)
But the universe hates me and maybe Jesus does too. I wont be going to town cuz my car just broke down.
It"s days like these. I just wanna be a kid again
Not a worry in the world, a free place to live, clean clothes and free food.
[Chorus]
Money makes the world go round, like a merry-go-round 
Round and round we go
Let"s do it again, shampoo, rinse, repeat
Round and round we go. 
[Verse]
When you"re a kid, you can"t wait to get your own crib, to stay up all night and eat what you want. 
Not listen to your mama telling you what to do. (Reminisce yo)
Yo bro, remember how wonderful it was to be a child, blissfully unaware of what"s to come
You can"t wait to be old enough to move out. You dream cuz you don"t have a clue
That when you get your own place, you get a shitload of bills too
If I had known how much adulthood sucked I might have enjoyed my childhood more. 
A helluva lot more (not rush to move out)
[Chorus]
Money makes the world go round, like a merry-go-round. 
Round and round we go.
Let"s do it again, shampoo, rinse, repeat, 
Around we go in circles, 
[Verse]
I gotta pay for gas, so I can go to work, to get money for rent, so I can have a place where I can rest, before I go back to work, to pay for gas.
I live paycheck to paycheck. I don"teat no fancy food.
But I"m staying afloat. That"s good enough for now.
I count every penny twice, but I somehow make those fucken ends meet.
I don"t wanna start selling drugs and shit. That would break my momma"s heart.  Yeah, her heart would break, but first she"d break my nose and tell me she didn"t raise no fool. 
So I stay afloat. Keeping my head just above the water, so my mama won"t cry.
Then my mother fucking bitch car breaks down. And I just wanna be a kid again. Not a worry in the world.
But I"m not a kid and I feel the water rising. I can hear my mama cry. I don"t know what to do. Should I run? Will I drown? Will I break my mama"s heart in two? I feel like such a loser, bruh.
[Chorus]
Money makes the world go round, like a merry-go-round. 
Round and round we go.
Let"s do it again, shampoo, rinse, repeat, 
Around we go in circles, 
[Outro]
Sorry mama, I tried, but I fucked up.
Money makes the world go round, like a merry-go-round. 
Round and round we go.
Let"s do it again, shampoo, rinse, repeat.
And repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat this shit all over again.
Fuck dis!

Rap, rap dirty south, male vocals, funk, Hard, edgy