Thirteen

When I was 12 years old. I broke into the grade school. We sat there drinking orange juice. When I was 13 Railroad rocks were my friends Many pigeons met their end. But that don't mean I'm the same guy. That don't mean you should go searching through these eyes. For all the wrongs I spend my time. Wading through before I reached a better life. When I was 14 I got expelled from 9th grade. Football couldn't control my rage. When I was 15 I chased you down 8th street. Landing the blows of my dreams. But that don't mean I'm the same guy. That don't mean you should go searching through these eyes. For all the wrongs I spend my time. Wading through before I reached a better life. Brake But that don't mean I'm the same guy. That don't mean you should go searching through these eyes. For all the wrongs I spend my time. Wading through before I reached a better life. But that don't mean I'm the same guy. That don't mean you should go searching through these eyes. It's all those wrongs that made my life. Better off now that I've finally found my right.