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im an outcast that barely remembers his own past but i remember i got kicked out of my own house i remember this chistmas it was me all alone until one of my friends came along he brought some christmasfood from his mom and i sat there with my weed and my one friend that was there for me when i was at my lowest to be honest he was there when my bro could not be there to support me it was me and him smoking some dope even tho my mama says nope i should not touch dope but this dope i smoke gives me hope but who gives a fuck im just another brick in the wall and i know society wants to see me fall but no one can break a wall like me no one can be like me or talk like me no one can move a mountain so the only solution is to climb it and no one comes to a conclusion like me and i aint heard of anyone who can quit a fuse like me ima live forever ive drank from the youth fountain i can hear the neighbours complaining but im just livin my own life why hes so interested in my life he should go live his own before i bring my knife but i guess its his job hes there to take me down im looking on him like is he dumb maybe hes just numb or he has let these numbers called money take controll maybe he is lost too he needs a guide but whos life is he livin if hes controlled by this so called guide maybe all his lifes been a lie maybe hes just like me i aint got an answer but i got a whole lotta questions im feelin like one of the minions we might be small and yellow but no one can outnumber us thats that its a drug war and i just follow the mafiaboss on top but hopefully one day im not and i make my own path ive got so much anger and sadnes u gon feel it when i loose my conscience and the consequenses of my wrath