The Star Room Remix

Getting fucked up in my mind

I guess I've thinking about time

All this time but I'm still behind

I guess sometimes I'm trapped in my mind

The girl I didn't ask her our

The soccer team didn't accept me

I guess god hasn't given me these blessings...

Yet

 

But me I kinda' keep like I'm show on ice

Scratching my head like a psycho but I got no lice

I roll the dice and I play my cards fucking right

I guess my friends abandoned me more than twice

I can't hang with the right crowd

I feel left out I feel like a dog who has been put down

While I still don't hold the crown

My raps are too deep when you read them you drown

I am looking for the next person to down

Is it that fucked up guy who fucked around

I walk all around the town with fucking frown

I guess sometimes I can't choose somethings

Whether it's my education or frivolous things

But I just do either way I'm 15 I don't give a fuck

Still haven't got laid call me if you wanna fuck

We can get it right on I got the rubber, you are the rubber

You tell me about life in October

Was it my kid that I hear you fucking listen in

Or is it the kid of another guy you fucking did

Don't pin it on me, I look it but I ain't rich

Having my mom drop me off in a Volvo don't mean shit

I guess I haven't come up with these crazy lyrics

Or I haven't this good since Spirits

I wish you could hear it

But I'm trapped in my mind I kinda' fear it

You want to scratch my back?

Do you want me to keep my head in the grass

I grind so hard but I still grind more

I guess that's why I need a new Skateboard

Do you ever wanna die today?

Feel like work is all up in your tray?

Have you got drunk and ever pick up an AK?

I don't know the answer I ain't thinking straight.

I guess I gotta sometimes silence my brain.