Knocked out in the lunch in
And the reason that i'm going
While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys
Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams
Me and you i think we should ride
In his knapsack and drifted in delight.
Shot in the dark, shot in the dark
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
They say the first two years after highschool,well everything is just temporary.
Im like a highschool slut i stay cause undone,
And it hurtscause any day they'll push the button
In my heart and in my mind
The glare makes me hard to find
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