Cruel
I can't shake this feeling like I'm not doing so goo
it's hard to tell exactly need to make it understoo
on the outside first look nothing seems wron
so nobody even knows what's really going o
maybe it's the pills maybe the stress is getting to m
but I'm pretty damn sure that I'm slowly going loop
nowhere to run I wish someone start telling m
why every part of my body's yelling at m
it's cruel god's so cruel god's so crue
[these nerves choke me I burn slowly]
walk down the road to the point of no-g
if I don't getout quick I might go loc
the pressure's building slowly getting ready to explod
but I don't wanna do that I don't wanna break the cod
since the little boys and girls ain't ready for this ye
I'm just an ill kid who can't handle the damn stres
rest please tell me why it has to be so lam
going too fast for my body to explain
it's cruel god's so cruel god's so crue
[these nerves choke me I burn slowly]
I'll live slow when I'm old
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