Walking dead

I wish a had a dollar for every time that someone

Told me I was dead

If that were the case I'd be a billionaire

That is the case I am the walking dead

 

I feel like I'm in jail, I'm imprisoned by my self and

I ain't got no key

There are some that want my head others just

Want me dead

 

As I walk to class they stare saying shit that aint true

Oh but he'll what am I gonna do I'm to blue

I'm sad and depressed, over stressed

Don't care bout life yall can go stick it where the sun don't shine

 

Oh good bye..