I throw
facts and stats in-front face
town full of rednecks
my reality is alter-space
in peace where I chill
talk free, laugh
enjoyment time
listen other`s talk and rhyme
I`m smiled
it`s all good
pass tru placeses
not watchin fools over sholder
struggle turned in work
no more young soldiers
fallin in early age
I ain`t talkin
bout perfect world
belive or not
split fits descreption
without folk jerks
do normal fun
without startin fights
cause of long hair
cause of dress
split would start be
1st place in country
but picture`s
upside-down fuck it
I do somethin
talk, advise, listen and learn
tring to pull best of us
cause I belive
we all good
never understand
is scary
try somethin new
is sin
to other good plans admit
if does
then fuck y`all
thanks 2 you I`m handcuffed