I'll sing a different song because there wasn't a song I made that up. Okay. Hard been broke so many times. I can't believe Mom says my fault. It's my fault. I put my heart on my sleeve It doesn't put my heart on nice hard on nice because I can't breathe Now, that's all.

I'm not sure what came after I slapped a lot of them Don't know how you get down with some clowns but I'm a soldier No one can understand I had way too much aggression I built up with the youths from my own bidding out of the lessons See I didn't like your back stabbing or broken I wanted to cry but I was too afraid to open Prayin one day I'll find a piece of mine by the ocean I spent all my time committin crimes to go closer While I'm in the house to play the cow just staring at the ceiling Try not to get in my feelings