verse 1 Everyday, I come late Wash my clothes in the same sink I don't give a damn 'bout what they think As long as I pay rent I don't even whine 'bout my paycheck I know it is short, but i'll make ends 'Cause it could be a worse situation Pre-Chorus All that glitters ain't gold And all that shines bright ain't a diamond And all that wrinkles isn't old And as far as you see, ain't the horizon A death in designer (Ain't everything) To live on an island (Ain't everything) We keep on trying (To have everything) We'll end up dying (Over anything) verse 2 Everyday, I leave late I wait out front in the same place And I don't give a damn 'bout what they say Long as the day ends I made some plans with some good friends I don't even know where the day went But it could be the worst conversation Interlude 1 N.C. You know there's a roach on the floor? N.C. Right there N.C. Ah man Pre-Chorus All that glitters ain't gold And all that shines bright ain't a diamond And all that wrinkles isn't old And as far as you see, ain't the horizon A death in designer (Ain't everything) To live on an island (Ain't everything) We keep on trying (To have everything) We'll end up dying (Over anything) Part II: Nobody Carez- Same Progression of plays freely until his speech N.C. Everybody want a motherfucking Benz or Beamer N.C. Designer sneakers, ain't no motherfucking dreamers N.C. Shit is deeper than Neiman N.C. Marcus or your Hollywood starlets N.C. Underneath there's niggas starving, impoverished N.C. People don't give no fucks, nigga N.C. Trump don't give a fuck N.C. Your niggas don't give a fuck N.C. Your favorite artists don't give a motherfucking fuck N.C. Do you give a fuck, nigga? Interlude 2 N.C. Keep playing, motherfucker If you told em you was down and out Would they pull up or would they wait it out? Would they ever call you just to talk about Whatever they wanna talk about? If you borrowed money 'cause it's life or death Would they ask you for their money back? Would they tell the world all of your business? And this and that? Your business And this and that verse 1 Maybe, you're too friendly Or maybe you're too real You put your time and faith in people that can't seal the deal Trials and tribulation Often force one to reveal That maybe you just don't know what to feel Did you know you were you with the devil last night? Couldn't see where you was going with a flashlight I know it burns I'm just concerned. When will you learn? I know that you were with the devil last night & Baby I ain't saying you don't act right This world don't love But that don't mean that you can't hope it does If you told em you was down and out Would they pull up or would they wait it out? Would they ever call you just to talk about Whatever they wanna talk about? If you borrowed money 'cause it's life or death Would they ask you for their money back? Would they tell the world all of your business? And this and that? Your business And this and that