Music: Boo/Skye Newman/Luis Navidad
You've never worn these shoes
Don't mean my New Balance in blue
Raised on pure dysfunction
But sleep I'll never lose
Guess you'll never notice
'Cause I always keep it neat
Got old wounds and fresh ones
But you won't see me bleed
Bitching 'bout problems like they're stuck on your lips
You're so dramatic
I could tell you 'bout me, but you won't understand
Get no caller IDs, it's the police again
No pills to be out, but there's no kids around
Death knocked down my door, walked in unannounced
A line meant two things since I was like five
Starved 'cause his words, but at least I'm alive
It is what it is
You call it traumatic
But it is what it is
It's just family matters
There's times I can't keep focused
'Cause they're all ****ing raging
A spliff stops my explosion
Bad habits I'm not facing
At school, weed was my perfume
Then my brother's drugs got harder
It became substance abuse
So he's a stupid bastard
Bitching 'bout problems like they're stuck on your lips
You're so dramatic
I could tell you 'bout me, but you won't understand
Get no caller IDs, it's the police again
No pills to be out, but there's no kids around
Death knocked down my door, walked in unannounced
A line meant two things since I was like five
Starved 'cause his words, but at least I'm alive
It is what it is
You call it traumatic
But it is what it is
It's just family matters
I don't eat, I feed
That's who I am
You take the piss
Baby, I burn
My fire's hot
Yeah, I'm ****ed up
But you haven't met my family
So you're in luck
You haven't met my family
Oh
Lucky you haven't met my family
'Cause I'm ****ed up
You haven't met