This and That
• Written by JuicyJobaJaba
JuicyJobaJaba's Notes
The cover art is just of the beat lol, I didn't pick it
Waking up for school on a Monday morning
Every single day I hear a new voice swarming
Around my head, the mental nest, a train keeps on boarding
And derailing suddenly without any warning
Who said this and who said that?
Who make up that and who brought up this?
Only I can seek inside my mind and reminisce
I wish they would all stay calm, not blow up and dehisce
Riding solo on a mini yellow school bus
I get the window seat all to myself
Bullies in the back wanna start up a big fuss
I swear to God they need to stack their feelings on a shelf
Say I don't want trouble but no one listens
So I stick to myself cause fake smiles glisten
And I’m not welcome at all in their existence
Cause they think I'm a youth leader spreading word of Christians
Well Christians are balanced, do I always seem that way?
To reform completely could be quite the price to pay
Dedication and willpower at its finest
Creates a pure individual, golden touch like Midas
I been in my feelings, I don't really need to change
And I'm not changing others cause I know I'm not perfectly sane
You're proposing deals to me like I'm a human stock exchange
Call me four eyes but I'll always hit you at extended range
Waking up for school on a Monday morning
Every single day I hear a new voice swarming
Around my head, the mental nest, a train keeps on boarding
And derailing suddenly without any warning
Who said this and who said that?
Who made up that and who brought up this?
Only I can seek inside my mind and reminisce
I wish they would all stay calm not blow up and dehisce
Getting to school, walking down the hallway
A piercing blow hits my back, it really hurts
Pretty pathetic I can't make it out the parking lot
Without feeling like I'm in a dessert on the outskirts
Put my hands up, boxing match, exhibition
Throwing paper balls at me, a hundred rounds of ammunition
Wishing to cast tricks like a wizardly magician
Setting fire to haters, I call it lethal ignition
Finally speaking up, I gave a rebuttal
That only led to a big mess of anger and caused a scuffle
Needless to say, I've never been the strongest person
But I couldn't just stand there and watch tormenting worsen
So I took a left hook to the temple, I was down
Nose was red but in my own blood I wouldn't drown
Footsteps are distant, the principal must be mad
With so much yelling and screaming he might have mistook this place for Stalingrad
Figures when I speak up cause I get offended
That I push everyone around me to extent of near suspension
Posting my pictures, laughing at me on live stream
Row a boat or slip and slide, I'm sliding on a downstream
Dragging myself home to my bedroom where I might have betook
In this land of fairy tales there ain't no place for storybooks
But if this is a storybook then often it won't be true
They cliff hangers leave parents saying "boy wha'd he do?"
Waking up for school on a Monday morning
Every single day I hear a new voice swarming
Around my head, the mental nest, a train keeps on boarding
And derailing suddenly without any warning
Who said this and who said that?
I don't know who made up that or who brought up this
But only I can seek inside my mind and reminisce
I wish they would all stay calm, not blow up and dehisce
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JuicyJobaJaba
Member since April 26 2019