An artful youth story Doing drugs and sipping lean will only bring us glory
Push away push away push away now I can't take it another day, let it fade out
This is all I have ever wanted to be To breathe the air of something that feels like an eternity
I don't want to think about how we used it
All I remember is having thirty blunts rolled in the buick Popping pills just so we could go to sleep
An artful youth lost in water way too deep
*** was all too familiar And the sprite in the drink wasnt the only thing killing our liver
People try to emulate our style of living But you cant live this unless you practice our style of giving
People also say were young and stupid
And we stay high and float to further prove it
We are terribly sad and want to live in the trees And to transcend into another universe but that is something they won't believe We shall do this until we die in the name of ****
Nowadays this would be considered an artful youth story?  
Indeed