Old Me

I got a few lines sitting on my mind

I remember when I was just livin fine

I had a mother and father that loved me well

My room stayed messy, that was my ugly cell

I would get my head ripped

My dad would whip me til he saw dead skin

I never learned though, the only perk tho

Is that the po po never swept in

I kept them away, even tho I caused some trouble with my best friend

This aint a test man, you gotta have the best plan

Nothin but stress and mad problems to address

And I was always stressed, cuz I was awkward, and recessed,

for the longest, I didn't get along with

anyone, fuck em.

Too many friends just leads to plenty ends

They start with friendly grins, to barely friends

And now you aint talking?

Its like paint walkin, they just leave a mark and fade away

I guess thats part of being insane