Pen to the pad
Let my sins drive
So you know I'm about to crash
Hammers flash
Leave your body drunk with no flask
Corpses stink like a skunk that ripped ***
So the last thing you want to do is put your ego first
Or you'll be swallowing dirt

This is reality for some kids
More likely to see a casket than college
All we know how to do is spread out shattered mentality like pollen
The season of fall is like nature shedding tears for the fallen
So I put this pen to the pad
And my soul in these verses
To try and obliterate these curses