sound, you know. Please forget all of my swings Or his tie me up's Three words could never Make this much trouble Or so I thought. Pre-Chorus: And memorize this
Verse 1: Drown me out with your headphones This is what it's like when you're This is what it's like when you're (Drowning, Can't hear me scream) Heart
me know it Bridge 1: Are we not alone From tragedy Can I pray from home And hear the ring Is this the face that Once had let me in Is this the place
I'm center stage And serious Three-to-one, And left some lungs With rot and rust Well I said ?Keep the positive and push' This line was never meant for this
you running with This is thug life nigga, the new generation motherfucker Young Thugs we chin checking all you junior high school motherfuckers Y'all better feel this
room and both graduated from the same high school both went into the game I left and he stayed but while I'm screwing record labels trying to get paid Red now came
know is there's a car waiting And we'll figure that out after I have to keep my eye on my old friend from high school We've known each other for the
test guessin And all the other kids said Eminem's a dishead, He'll never last, the only class he'll pass is phys ed May be true, till I told this bitch
the edge of a local square It's only that I'm here tonight thinking I was there There are high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs from me Striding
I'm just a small town boy bein' used like a toy And workin' a nine to five Well I worked like a fool 'til after done with high school Just to form a
the mall the other day Heard a call from the other way that I just came from, some nigga was sayin somethin talkin bout "Hey man, you remember me from school
But some time must be ingested for this to be manifested I know you know but I'm gon say this to you I... Get high but I don't get too high So what's
things, yelling in a mad high pitch Here we go again with this psychopath bitch The neighbors will hear you, you misfit Can't disagree with the bitch without this
chose i didn't say nothing at first i just turned up my nose she said, "what's wrong? this shirt cost $20" we said, "mom, this shirt is plaid with a
ounces A bouncing baby boy America's nightmare, my mama's pride and joy [Verse 2:] Now mama I never meant to cause so much pain Gettin suspended from school
Lonely Island] Nowwwwwww let's take a trip down memory lane Back to junior high school where it all begain Three bad little kids raisin hell at school
that part of me which keeps me sane, which helps me discern between right and wrong, and other things I'm gonna talk about in this song, It's time for
of this I'd like to make some sense of this And tell the party people all the reasons that I sent you this RHYME that I continue to say School starts
