That's It

Some days I just wanna up and call it quits,I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks,Everytime I go to get up I just fall in pits,My life's like on great big ball of shit,If I could just put it all into all I spit,Stead of always tryin to swallow it,Instead of starin at this wall and shit,While I sit writers block sick of all this shit, Can't call it, shit,