Know i'm from a small town with a big mind,
Humble digs, the picture that we all find,
We kill time with a bit of that childish spit,
In line with the times we did the wildest shit,
Kind of flip when you found out you got dumped,
Can't have your pick, girls will have you well pumped,
Your brain stumped, you never understand them,
You never will, it's stuff you never planned then,
Crammed when, you should have room for thought,
Moved to abuse those in a foolish sport,
Rude to talk, then asked 'what do you have to say',
****, I swear that we all fine only yesterday,
Rest away, in for the long haul with this one,
'til you find her flirting, get the bitch gone,
Feeling pissed on, how could she do this crap?
Would she? Should we? Can we get this back?
Those are the questions in your naivety,
Cos the reality really won't believe in me..
