He was 43 years old paying for his mother to be in a home Paying his ex-wife and kids in a different state He worked at a paint store He mortgaged his home He was going broke He started growing weed, 30 plants and more The home got off his back, so did his ex-wife even though she was living with a cop He'd get drunk and wouldn't leave her alone She started calling begging for more money so she could get out on her own Well the road goes on and there ain't no choice The cop broke her jaw and his kids moved back home His mom's rotting in a center, and the bills never leave him alone Keeps a lock on the basement door and he sweats it out alone And in the evening, he hears the sirens and the helicopters roll and he knows its going to hit, he knows its gonna hit