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[Originally by Social Distortion]

High school seemed like such a blur,
I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections.
And in class I
the flow
show those motherfuckers what you know!

i feel like i am suffocating
i feel my life depreciating
i knowtheir teachings are riddled with lies,
Took the Kennedy route
Witness
Stories contradict and
Confliction make Black men
Say it had to end
It won't happen again
Pump your fist (3x)
Can you hear
vision, I will cause you pain.
At me you spit your derision, you are my obsession.
You are repelled by my existence, but you will soon be trained.
My sins
syllables simmer for every criminal 
In prison whose an individual lose that struggle 
My stories burst niggaz bubbles, make new niggas mumble 
Ready
spirit comin on me
My lifestyle: based on a true story
Read the credits: name appears alphabetic
On clear film with no edits
Masada bleedin in the hands
hasn't moved an inch since 1995 

So my friends and I did not have much you could 

Call a social life 

We got sick of walking, sick of hitching,
Nothing bad happens
To the ones concerned
So if you're upset
Don't take my life to bet
They're gonna see
I'm not from here
No one is free
There's too
me.

Chorus:
Caught up in a social cutshow,
Hit the lights so I can see,
Caught up in what a lie.

My stages, my stages are my steps.
Open
Got your life on the line
But nobody pulled the trigger
They just stepped aside
They'll be down by the water
While you watch 'em wavin' goodbye
influence is foolish, that was my views
I’m back at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon get these stacks accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he ain’t a star,
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, Negros and Latinos
And even the gringos

Yo, check it one for
[Mos Def]
Booka-booka-booka-booka-booka-booka
Ha hah
You know the deal
It's just me yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, negroes
Watching beginnings of social decay
Gloating and sneering at life's disarray
Eating away at your own self esteem
Pouncing on every word that you might be
move,
And choose the course you're running.

Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
journey
No goodbyes to my family
Addin' pages to life's story

Slowly and surely
Closing up all unfinished business
Dead all my affairs to the rear
Take these lies in the palm of your heart,
They are all that I have, this one box,
That holds my entire life in.
I bring flames of time burn,
profile, the year's fiscal
Workin family, Social Jowe, boot camp
Rehab group home kid, idolized cartoon missile
Mostly, lonely, plant life
Cement arena
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


*
Words sometimes
outspoken
Till I picked up a mic, story of my life!
Uh, came with the piece so keep the peace
Uh, I ain't tryna hurt nobody
I ain't sweating no vendetta,
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, Negros and Latinos
And even the gringos

Yo, check it one for
focus
I'm making money moves mandatory
In a discussion my past records tell a story
Picture niggas we rushing and still busting
Til the cops come
losin' my focus
I´m makin' money moves mandatory
In a discussion my past records tell a story

Picture niggaz we rushin' and still bustin'
Til
she can tell the stories to the girls back home 
She went to the city and got Social Security 
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
tell the stories to the girls back home 

She went to the city and got social security 
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own