i'm here to make decisions/ the way you make vows you take to prisons/ where you get raped by christians/ and rocked by fellas/
it's amazin how deaf-blinds can turn to docta kellas/ and young kids minds can turn to occapellas/ about street corner story's/ don't wanna have to end up locked in reformatories/ we've turned to glories/ tryin to live the greatest lives/ away from gauges, knives/ and civil wars/ guns blastin like kettle roars/ got metafors/ and antonym's/ battle at school, but the lines i spit, no one answers 'em/ only i while till cancer comes/ my pencil nums/ oh shit, i ran out of adrenalyn/