dead boy

come on, every things seemingly to be on time

but I'm all heavy brains dreaming of all of my rhymes

cleaning off all of your signs

tellin me to stop for some stupid guys

I ain't got a driver's license and I think that people with em, shouldn't

even drive

no lights and hood fights in em

the streets of yesterday are still alive

oh yeah and I guess my dad was bribed

for me to actually live with him

now i don't know what the fuck to think anymore

i thought i was living there ... oh well stupid bitch thinks she can just get rid

of his children and his old life

fuck you have a lot of nerve trying to fuck with this family bitch

I'll make your life a living hell but i'm not that type of person

pull some god damned mortal kombat on your ass

now I'm thinking back when i was just a little boy

my momma would sing lullabies for me to sleep

I"ve always had a trouble trying to fall asleep

it's because of this god damn insomnia

i'm a raw damned demon of the spirit world

wondering and thinking of the life i could've made for my self