Stranger

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

i wrote my first bar age 8 in detention for bein lazy

my teacher said im crazy never make it

life aint a game

wise words bitch but im still gettin low grades

but ill show them you push me down i get grazed knees

i wipe my blood on your plain T and jaw you till you brains bleeding

yea you can shame me yea you can make me sit and copy papers

lines about Shakespeare but i rhyme about how my days been

yea my days been shit i woke up at 6 and i dont sleep till 3 am

im just insane an outcast from all your fake shit yeaa

 

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop fucking complaining that im actin brainless

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop taking away my right to write my insaness

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop fucking complaining that im actin brainless

 

 

im upstairs on my laptop listening to insane beats till my brain leaks

all these ideas for raps and lyrics on my document or sheet

i will not eat or sleep untill this verse is complete

yea thats devotion pure emotion spills out my skulls numb

i sit in class all fucking day listening to gay cunts n fake thugs

lecture me about bullshit drugs are bad and math class

go suck a fags ass coz you talk crap a crap tonne

and then you see me not giving 1 fuck

you chuck me out of the class send me down to the headmaster

who stuffs me in a stuffy classroom to write why im answering back

and i just write down to shove a bar up your arse

 

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop fucking complaining that im actin brainless

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop taking away my right to write my insaness

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop fucking complaining that im actin brainless

 

yea im a fuckup child

im like that one kid running wild

not giving one fuck about what you ask

except im quiet in my dug out

writing raps untill the suns down

you want a crap ive run out

yea im a fuckup child

im like that one kid running wild

not giving one fuck about what you ask

except im quiet in my dug out

writing raps untill the suns down

you want a crap ive run out

 

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop fucking complaining that im actin brainless

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop taking away my right to write my insaness

i aint no stranger to this pen and paper

stop fucking complaining that im actin brainless