To Young Mike (Please Don't Go)
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I've sat in the house doing nothing for awhile
I don't know if this life is fuckn' worthwhile
but then I found you and it made me smile
but now you are about to go on trial
I'm feeling a little bit fucked up and hostile
What's the number I dial in juvenile?
my whole life has felt like such a goddamn waste
in school I was fuckn' defaced, taken by the waist
and they tried to taste me for fuckn' breakfeast
they tried to cut me in half with a fork and a knife
put me in their mouths and swallowed my damn life
slam dunk me in the hoop until I fail the exam
another F on my paper? Fuck this scantron!
I felt like I've just been bombed in Vietnom
my mouth is so fuckn' dry, I need some lip balm
pucker up baby, I'm clicking Young Mike dot com
I'm real sick today, I don't know what the fuck's wrong
my sweat is thick and my fever is making me tick
the clock goes round and round as I stay up all night
but I always keep one special thought in my mind
that mankind has gave me Young Mike, the boy on the grind
love blind, and when we come out of the world confined
they will want out faces on Saturday Night Live
Dear Mike, I'm glad you came into my life when you did
a kid who hid when her parents fought, laughter forbid
a child who was hit when she was only six
thanks for everything, my love, Mike youngian
