Im tired of all your ways
Tired of making myself stay
While Tryna get paid all day
Stressing and busting my ass
Crash and burn
Douse kerosene lemme burn
I don wanna learn no more.
Don wanna listen no more
Don wanna see no more
Don wanna live this life of misery
Life’s not that much of a mystery
Masquerade filled
Bimbos and air heads
No smiles no laughter
Our father,
Hope it won’t be the same in the life after
Stress and pain will be no longer
Happiness filled no demons of hunger
Lingering scent of cotton candy
Light headed floating and giggling
Like we smoke some of that indo
Our father hope it won’t be the same in the life after.

Though I know im not wise
Problems I hear I try to give advise
Im 20 but experience enough to know bout life
Now they are all coming back to my mind
im carry the whole world on my shoulders
When I should be out in the club rubbing shoulders
Im growing older and older and cold
Its hard living life from a mould.
Wishin it was tt easy to erase
Race to sort this phrase
Young but facing a different phase
I’ve got answers and words of comfort
But they may never be applicable for me
Im distracted and distraught
Thoughts resurface even after being drowned
Found the courage to stay on even though im clowned
Girl why put on that frown
Tell me the reason you know I hear
So have no fear im with you