I'm just a man but I ain't loud to run up on me it takes a crowd just ain't allowed I get jumped up you get laughed up you get smashed up come at me get fucked up dont bother replying or you'll be told shut up dont need your opinion its irrelevant kick about with her you need psychiatric development say I'm rang out in a bang hiding behind a burd and a gang that's just rang show your face show your blade turn your existence into a fade that's right wee man get slayed stab me just a wee fanny quite uncanny sitting back chilling no too shabby run up n grab ye run up n stab ye got a bird shagged te dont bark when you cant bite out in a flash wee man get smashed get dashed leaving you looking like dylan hastings after his house crashed I'm no a dick or a bad father but its peace I'd rather why isn't that a thing you can gather here al tell you it's an argument youd rather wit a laughter pushing away your weans father just gonny make me madder telling me this telling me that full of slabber calling yous iza n the backstabber its messed my head feel as if I dont want to go to bed since I wake up to I fall asleep all I see is red just wanting to be dead never thought they words would be said I maybe stronger but I dont know if I've to last much longer but I have to as my family are the ones fueling my destiny without them theres no hope may aswell hand me the rope or tell me another way to cope all I can do is smoke dope and apparently that's a big nope it's a big game with point get me out this joint wits the point ne luck only thing keeping me going is no giving a fuck I dont know how to speak about my feelings because others I be hearing and others I be dealing weight on my shoulders not a good feeling took alot since day one hoping to see hope waiting for it to pay off just another rip off time to shut off