21-04-06
• Written by HarryTrevPev
//Chorus//
Twenty one, O' four, O' six, no more
Plenty done, no sore, though fix, flow mix
Twenty one, plenty done, O' four, no sore
O' six, though fix, no more, flow mix
Twenty one, ready none, envy son, plenty done
O' four, no sore, so core, slow floor
O' six, though fix, low tricks, flow mix
No more, no sore, so tore, no more
//Verse//
Woke up, a lie, I ain't sleep, why, choked on thought, almost faint
Trained eye, nearly weep, brought myself out my room to eat, though deep
The gloom simply peeked, doubt cross my mind, delve to treat, sauce and meat
Felt some heat, come from creep, smiling deep, scared as sheet, really glared at feet
I say I need, to leave, then I speed, by my teeth, when I reach, crying speech
Trying to keep, the day together, whether, may it be thy temper, my embers
Remember, I'm going to school to be lectured, shit I better, hit clever, ever
Cruel fuel helped reach the pressure of rules, holding my bag tight, hoping the drag right
Held and dwelled on fright, sight, treasure truths light, roots plight, preach fight
Walked, stalked by afterthoughts, science class stop, get to my spot
Yet mass caught, bumped into Scott, got punched and I dropped, amongst shocked
My heart, felt like it stopped, dumped my body on my chair, melt in a scare
He and his friends laughed, bully of the class, I was all sloppy everywhere
He and his friends asked, surely you won't pass, pussy ass, I was small and aware
Hated for not following trends, to its ends, post , depends, tends, choking
Almost floating, holding, wasted going, frustrated for not growing depths
//Chorus//
Twenty one, O' four, O' six, no more
Plenty done, no sore, though fix, flow mix
Twenty one, plenty done, O' four, no sore
O' six, though fix, no more, flow mix
Twenty one, ready none, envy son, plenty done
O' four, no sour, so core, slow floor
O' six, though fix, low tricks, flow mix
No more, no sore, so tore, no more
//Verse//
Near the end of the day, fear the tests from they stay, here I rest as I lay
Bell ring and I pray, bullies don't get they way, getting my things in place
Farewell to hell I grace, freeze seeing pussies bullying, letting, pulling strings
A strange breeze brings, me, a rookie, to yell fully, surely, attracting they attention
Attacking with feelings of protection, didn't dwell complexion, introspection, purely aggression
Myth everything's beating packing affection, didn't feel swell, never felt this connection
Fifth, hesitation disappeared, still yelled and cheered, lecture smeared, feared
Teachers broke, the weird, fight, principal appeared, said apologize to one another
Preachers hoped, we might, compromise to some other, the typical culture
I refused the fuckers, they should suffer miserable fates, dramatized dates
Could've used the abuse as I stray state, purposeful traits, vulnerable late
For us slaves, in the schools hate, as I pray things change, wings age
Us greats, in the tools bait, pay, the price I gauge, since the pain and rage
Caused, the demise of vain, contain, a prince in bloodstains, cost is refrain