I got a life story to tell y'all,ya see once upon a time I was young and not very bold I let people walk and I let them talk shit,so I got old and little bit colder people who talk I ain't taken it,girls it got bad I got these feelings I got these thoughts in my head no its not depression is aggression,I'm mad at myself I need the help I fuck up every night ya see cuz I like this girl my memory holds her tight,but fucked up with her my memory became hazzy but her name is carved into my mind ya,I just wanna see her one more time.I don't care if this shit doesn't rhyme I had to get out how I feel I was gonna burst given the time I just wanna see you,hold,girl I want you but I fucked up I know.