Did you not feel great in highschool.
Running in a gang every second you weren't pacing in class,
when all you had to think about was what you were going to do.
Finding the ways to do it as it came.
Not concerned with fame, because you were famous.
Those six kids you hung with everyday, each other's heroes,
Comrades that couldn't break
Making sure everyone has a stake.
I've saved more than five lives
But mine has been givin back,
Oh so many times.
Oh brother o' mine,
Let's go find some grass,
Let's go find some girls,
Oh brother o' mine
Let us forge our minds in the night






and get heavily sedated.