Oh I'm spitting out these songs, like I was made to Yeah we write the words, but I'm still paying you Don't you see rib bones coming out my shirt Starving artist understatement, yeah we put in work Ooooh, I'm not down Ooooh, I'm not out I'm choking down these words cause I need your help But every penny that you lend me Every second I've been spending leaves us broke Severe weather warnings are over my head Ooooh, I'm not down Ooooh, I'm not out I am so sick and tired of working for no pay All work and no play, disgusting with no shame I'm tired and sick haven't eaten in days I don't have any friends, all I have is me I'm spitting out these songs Like I was made to Ooooh, I'm not down Ooooh, I'm not out I am so sick and tired of working for no pay All work and no play, disgusting with no shame No shame