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Never saw them drugs fostered in my house Ran through 12 Hit 2 splits Cast 4 spells Went all in Smelled the tulips as the bodies fell I couldn't fathom getting help With identity lost inside of bigotry and upside down hell Found my truth later on quite enticing Soul made its return debut But that didn't stop the fighting between my mind and its matter Struggling to climb this latter as everybody's pulling from underneath me Endured it for a while but now i'm bleeding Looked up surprised to see God walking away Dismissed this life set set like i had nothing left to say Like i got nothing left to say The hallways kept me horrified Locked in my own mind as every living soul scampered by Awkward eye contact Meaningless hand exchange Solitude within the masses shit Thats your average school day See my crush in the classroom Hands were shaking like meemaw on early service Sunday Cafe americanos filled the room Always felt nothing but nervous Somebody outta place Seth breakin 'rules placed Instead of momma's toothpaste Never grew up to care Living life behind a lazy face id break it with a chair They never had a truth to face Yet was always cutting my hair Dismembered by bomb threats Imagination igniting more neglect Hiding behind a sport support only knew my best Could give a fuck about the dork I figured out the rest No you didn't