My life’s s**t
It ain’t good
The only thing I have is some food
I got no life, I got no friends
Poetry is my passion
But it can’t beat fashion
Just another nerd
Roaming the school yard
Schoolwork, bullies
Keep me down
Teases and beats
Raise the heats
My life isn’t worth it
It ain’t good
Raise a gun to my head
Next thing u know I’m dead
Laying in that coffin
No friend, no life
No reason to life for
So what’s the point?