in the hallway

damn...

this is real tough to say...

 

im the new kid in school

leather jacket, cocky attitude, everyone thinks im rough and cool

im like "what are rules?"

i know no boundries

dopest in the county

i walk like i own the place

people see me and im embraced

they all follow me

but inside im sad cuz my friend takes acid, lsd

but in the hallway i see her

i hope she doesnt talk to me cuz ill say "er..er.."

shes hot and she knows it

confidence is what she transmits

im all like "holy shit "

wishing we could talk a bit

my mouth goes dry , i cant produce spit

my throat feels like it got slit

but i gotta focus on my current conflict

2nd day of school i get into a fight

someone said something that made my bomb ignite

but i want take all those wrongs and make them right

last year i couldnt walk around without gettin a write

it was ok before

well it aint no more

there's an oath that i swore

that i would fight anymore

but i walked into a claymore

strict ass school, VP says "fight again youll know the score "

You see I gotta go to war

i gotta fight to survive

but i realize ive been thinking too much

im still in that hallway fight

i cant think about girls no more i just ate an upper cut

but out the corner of my conrea, i see her walk up

watching the fight, she sees me fuck up the shmuck

i guess its bad luck

the other guy didnt know i had knuckle dusters

well next time keep your guard up buster

That would be cool, if she was my lover

but girls complicate your life

they can get in your way, block your eyes