FUCK YOUR OPINION

[Intro: Crumb & DATURAHILL]
Find me on the floor, looking at the stars
These walls are made of brick, plated in gold
But, I'm still here, growing so old

[Verse]
Fuck, I can't take this pain
Might go insane, just to feel some-thing
Being through a lot shit, just to get where I'm at (Uh)
I'm sorry mom, I put you through this
But I know better, I will be better forever
For the better future, uh
I'm just a young jhit
With a bunch of dreams, and a bunch of wishes
That I plan to, fulfill, some day, sometime
I know shit gets tough
And we bite the wall, and we hit the dirt
Get off the floor and pick yourself up son

[Instrumental]