I feel some type of way again It never ends She said: Why are you acting strange again? I said? Yeah, that depends My little brothers getting older Fake friends is loose ends And they said Kyle's on his way that shit gon' put me out my head that's when I Lose touch with the real me Think I fucked up, got no guts, but these kids still fucking feel me I Double cross local pd Just to prove to all my friends, no, I'm not down with the man, saying Listen, this ain't me Yeah, yeah I ain't never shown my teeth Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Man I'm stuck 'Cause I can't speak my mind unless I'm fucked up April thirty '97 in the cut And I can't speak my mind unless I'm gone I'm gone Yeah, I can't speak my mind unless I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I'm gone I said: Listen, this ain't me Yeah, yeah I ain't never shown my teeth Yeah, yeah Listen, this ain't me Yeah, yeah I ain't never shown my teeth Yeah And now a roll cage in a corvette keep Lukey sitting safely on the dvp Hit the 401, I'm pushing one-forty-three They want a ride back home and I say: Listen, man, I've only got two seats You might have made it to the drake, bro But you ain't ever caught this wave though Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah