It is...what it is(remake)

Another day, another dollar
Tryin to get that dough
Dont bother
It's all a joke
Cuz I keep ending up broke

One day its either
Jail or death
And its sad to say
I can't choose by my next breath

Just tryin to make it
Through this life and times
And lord knows
I'm done commitin these crimes
(I've said it a hundred times)

I need a Bonnie for this Clyde
With that stable touch
So she can calm this ride
You know that's clutch

Gotta slow my ass down
And keep these feet on solid ground
Can't let life fly on past
Becuase not all Angels
Can fly that fast