Johnny's Cash (Freestyle)

If I were to jump off the roof.

Would you double dare me or ask me for proof?

See that's the difference between me and you.

I tell it how it is while you make an excuse.

So excuse me for calling you out with the truth.

It's just when I get in the booth I have something to prove

I'm as real as it gets. You're as real as the news.

I spit loose with a different view.

Fuse that together with a brute.

Now I'm on a different route.

Sticking to a level you could never stoop down to.

I'll give you the boot if you think you can walk a mile in my shoes.

The same eyes I see through you look into for proof.

To prove that the bruises and open wounds are used to sooth my mood.

Is it cute that I keep my mouth mute just so that I'm not rude to you?

So don't ask me how I am, okay? You should've asked me yesterday.

Nobody seems to care until it too late.

 

 

 

Look.

Don't pretend to be my fucking friend. We're not ten.

So pretend at your own expense.

In the end its you who I'll resent.

Even if I use you to vent my intent is to still marry this pen.

Tell my story in past tense.

You'll be on the fence from all the suspense.