dead

I had a day in my life where you do not need to know where to rely, I gotta get to the house where the house is on top of that jousting game with the fame it's so lame that you cal me the one that comes to kill the one that holds the son over your head that's so dead I cant believe you want me to be someone who ain't got an excuse to use against the abused that you use against you and any mother fucket you come across