Ayo' these khats just talk shit, dont walk it, they unable to back it
push, get pushed back and unable to hack it
mouths move fast as German traffic (auto-bon)
I'm tellin em' say they preyers, Christians, Muslims, or catholics
I aint never liked muthafuckas like these
now I'm surrounded by em' and cant leave
feelin trapped strapped and cant squeeze
aint full of hate, just want ta get away, for heaven-sakes PLEASE!!!!
outside of my character I play happy and put up a good front
tryin to escape in anyway so I smoke weed and stay drunk
loosin apart of myself in every passin minute
tryin to stick it out but really cant see no future status in it
a soldjer on the frontlines of mental war I'm strappin my boots
try to keep in touch with family kuz its like keepin in touch with my roots
feel like an outsider, an outkast they all swore to exclude
get drunk and mad, show my ass, like pam lee on internet nudes
from big cities to small towns I'm chlostrophobic and closed in
from big titties to long gowns I aint took in the whole spin
should've followed my instincts and never came along
but I didnt and now I'm stuck here writin this song
aiy' yah I just moved from L.A. to Ohio and I'm in this tiny ass town where life dont seem important, thas what this verse is about really.dayum I just wanna get he fuck outta here. I mean this town is so small you can see the leaving sign from the welcome sign. (literally, no bullshit) this verse is about Port Clinton Ohio. Let me know whatcha think