Two Teenagers

He's like sixteen probably Push a skateboard down the block pop an ollie Pushing down the next road Try find some green that he can smoke He makes his way to the bus stop Infamous spot, where the teens smoke lots And ain't a person in sight Until he spots a pretty lady on the bench by the lights He's like "hey, you got any weed?" She like "nah i got a pipe if you need?" He like "you scratch the resin?" she like "uhh what you mean?" He like "hmm let me see", she like "you can come with me If you want to my mom's crib She got weed and don't care that we just kids So they hopped bus and they started crushing Talking back and forth got both of them blushing Yeah it's two teenagers, Broken homes ain't got shit but a pager Yeah saying fuck all the haters We'll be fine for now, and worry later Yeah it's two teenagers, Broken homes ain't got shit but a pager Yeah saying fuck all the haters We'll be fine for now, and worry later Yeah, fast forward couple years and Something came true that every kid fears She whispers in his ear, "babe I'm pregnant" Jaw drops and the mind pause for a second "Wait. So what we wanna do?" She said "babe I want to keep it" He said "babe me too, but what we gonna do? like what we gonna do No money, no car, no help when times due Just me and you but we can get through" Went from buying weed and coping 40's for the weekend To a 9-5 and never sleeping And slanging weed on the side for the cash flow For their son now, their little rascal Over 20 years now they've been together Struggled through it all made it out the weather Shaun and Heather, raised a kid greatly He's in college but he's still their little baby Yeah, and it all started at the bus stop On a skateboard headed to the next block Yeah it's two teenagers, Broken homes ain't got shit but a pager Yeah saying fuck all the haters We'll be fine for now, and worry later Yeah it's two teenagers, Broken homes ain't got shit but a pager Yeah saying fuck all the haters We'll be fine for now, and worry later