cant scream i dont have no choice,
no matter how loud i seem u wont hear my real voice,
wuts inside of me shall never be revealed,
i got emotional wounds so deep they cant be healed,
look as close as u want u still wont see me,
u can laugh and u can taunt ull still wanna be me drug counselor try 2 get inside my head but i dont tell him nothin,
i really wish that he was dead and that i was puffin,
u want a response how bout i dont givve a fuck,
u wanna reform bitch well good luck im jsut tha mick who grew up 2 quick and thats it, i watch people my own age get older,
i see them as younger cuz my actions is bolder and my heart is colder,
wuts now new to them i already played out,
im yellin fuck u all in a drunken dazed shout,
i always felt like a didnt belong, felt older cuz my cuz my rhymes were to good and my dick was 2 long
