hold up. where’d I go wrong. my life seem like a joke I’m broke wished I’d croak. need smoke always misspoke it’s notta joke. I used a dual blade 3 cuts blood floods my gut runs. 100 bands free hands no strands nobody understands I’m misunderstood blankly quite frankly fake smile bad style worthwhile oh wait that’s cap nobody cares Compares everyone unaware. my smiles fake like the people who say they care . treated like a animal it’s International nobody rational I’m not compatible adaptable not even valuable.