They threw me out like a sack of potatoes
I’ve found myself living on the street with little to nothing in my pockets,
All I’ve got is a busted phone and some cigarettes
I’m thuggin it out on the cold Oklahoma streets
I wish I stayed out of trouble, then I wouldn’t have had to spend
Christmas, New Years, and Thanksgiving in jail.
It was my car that I stole so god can’t be that mad at me
I’ve lost the girl of my dreams, friends, home, food
Everything but my sliver of dignity which I keep on my sleeve.
I miss my ex wife and kids, but I also miss my happiness
Maybe I deserve it.