Growing up I was a misfit
I didn't have shit
Nothing but a garbage bag
To put my clothes in
Lugging it around
From house to house
Never showed my feelings or what
I was about
My momma was a dope fiend
She love the drug
Chasing the next high
Not giving a f*ck bout
What happened to me
If I lived or died
She turning tricks
To fund her supply
So excuse me
If I'm
A little emotional
Cause my life
Has made me
Antisocial
So that's why I take drugs
Cause I gotta stay high
I numb away the pain so the world won't see me cry
They say the way that I live
I won't see 25
Don't shed a tear I'm a chill with the legends up in the sky
On the day that I die