I see a loud mouth moron but he don‘t know a lot
Compensating ignorance with arrogant walk
Shove that insecurity right under the rug
Pushin‘ silly lines just like a fashion drug
He knew a sweet ass hotty wouldn‘t think she‘s a thug
Stole his heart and ripped it like a hollow tip slug
And now he‘s got an empty feeling down in his gut
On a mission for revenge and to be a slut

Question me question you
It‘s all we can do
There is a quest in all we do
But the question remains if it‘s true
Can you live with burnt out mind
Secret heaven you may find
Do you think we‘re feeling fine
Are you even trying

So what‘s the motivation
What is in the eye
The eye of the beholder sees the seasons fly
Children askin‘ children who where when what why
And grown up kids are hopin‘ reachin‘ for the sky
These are last days fast days gotta make ‘em last
Cast away the cast of the seasons past
Drastic drama‘s got us watching aghast
Mama‘s waitin‘ for the happy end it‘s gonna be a blast