This is a song about "The last mile"

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

It wont be the first time or the last.

Preparing for the future ya we're built to last.

I understand i'm back by popular demand

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

The socials won't just grow man, if this shit's gonna last

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last

I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile