A whole mess
Too grown for em because I had to grow up fast
Too childish for them because I never finished growing up
More or less I've leveled up
Excuse me if I'm loud
By now I should've cut it out
But sometimes my brain don't match up with my mouth
Moods swings I be up all about
I'm either real quiet
One flip I'm at my highest and then I'm loud
Somethings seem foggy like I got my head up in the clouds
No more gas clouds
Don't smoke loud
Already ready trippin off the drugs
With out em still feelin numb haha
I'm straight see it in my face
Long as I'm not dropping tears everyday
I love life it's a bitter taste
Bitter sweet, it always suprise
Lord got my soul to keep
He's the only one who's taking me
I'll never leave
On the thoughts of suicide that fill my mind












