Seeing things how they are in the streets,
this young girl ***** every boy that she meets.
But I've got ***** feet.

I got ***** cleats on the field of life.

And I cannot see the future
in my eye.

I can't think straight.
My brain is fried.
Although, I have stopped my cigarette smokin'.

Don't mind my loud voice.
I'm usually soft spoken.
I know I look well put together,
but inside I'm broken.

I appreciate you,
so here's my token.