Roaming the streets wearing retro
Where they find me, 16 on death row
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing
The actual bitch of a person that hides behind my forever mask
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Boys wearing that hardy
It was just another party
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*
But five years from now i bet she see
Come right back, get a mask and uzi
To she what im wearing
Why not me the same thing
The faker they shakin' my hand
Tricks fast get past the bloody mask
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