[Verse 1]

Working on the definition, learning how to grind

I spend my time away from others

Writing rhymes and wiping grime right off my life

Don't rust or bust, i'm busting the top of this rusty roof

That covers my head from the rain but not enough

To shield the feeling that I got deep down inside

My crew could never ride or die like my girl could

But to that, nevermind

I always tell my friends that I'm doing alright

I can make another night alone into a repetitive centerfold of

Dodging and turning the corners of town

Sitting around rolling blunts up with loud, yeah

It used to be enough to quell the feelings that made me feel down

But after a year, shit make that two

I can never tell the truth completely when

Someone asks my opinion of you cause

IFHY but I still love you fine

Fuck finals, I wanna be out of doubt to the finishing line

They say that I can make or break it

Faking is as faking does

Say what you say and i don't care

But I know that she does

Say what you want, wanna say it, then say it

Don't hold back your words, it's not easily chasen

The dream of your life with your two kids and wife

Will be easily taken, don't give up on life

It's not really hard to just sit there and learn

You have the ability to roll what will burn

Doing the math, doing dealing for half and you

Use all your money to get the connect

Get the connect to get higher and paid

But all in the end you're just one of the same

A failed generation of suffrage and pain

Let's breathe for a minute the dead are in vain

Yeah the dead are in vain

Can't you feel it?

Their ashes drop down in the rain

[Verse 2]

Yeah, lamenting and tempting you

To put on all your clothes and a t-shirt and then slide through

You know I love you boo, but times have changed

Let's pop champagne and maybe sip a little apple juice

And talk about our future

More memories than a computer

With a floppy disk inserted

Never floppy that's absurd

It's hard to let go of the past

When it's tangled in your sheets

And when I gotta walk past the kid I know I gotta beat

When you see this, look into the screen

God damn, i'm fucking sorry

I've given all of me

It's like if you were a gun and you took a few shots

Missed the first few so I put more up in your Glock

So you could finally knock me out, KO

Kid you gotta suck it up, draino

She's a needle full of heroin, I wouldn't know what it feels

I'll kill a hundred men to save and sustain all of the work we did

Go back to the life that we easily lived

If i had told you that two years had passed, shit

I know i messed up by touching lyrics in my feelings

But i promise please and thank you isn't totally depressing

But I know you want that white picket house shit

Pay in cash and we can paint it black, shit

We're not fucked up, we're just some teenagers

But i guess that in itself is the explanation