[Verse]
Grandma always kept it clean, now everything’s become a mess
Losing people feel like bullets aimed at my chest
Told me keep it easy now I’m saying rest in peace
My art is just a way for me to cover up everything
Pain, tears and love go into what I say
You just hear it, judge it, skip to the next song then press play
(Never listen to what I have to say)
Since when was it cool to make fun of people’s deaths
Too many kids distressed, raged and feeling depressed
Need a way out, we should all be a helping hand
Instead of bringing them down like getting stuck in quick sand

But that’s just my opinion right?

Enjoy the album