Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet
I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head
Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand
Whatever it takes to live and stand
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
But then again got her period blood all up on my jeans
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
Witty?please, im a sick fuck / filthy needs, even leavin' billies jeans ripped up!
I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
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