Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
So put me outta your fucken journey
You gone take care of my
I wonder why, i sit and cry
Of my parents who didn't care enough to even stay together
Cause i change my outfit more than transsexuals change gender
Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang
And my whole life is crap but i don't care man
You gone take care of my
You other brothers can’t deny
You gone take care of my
Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high
I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
Living my life like a journey, everyday is a quest,
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