Don't worry miss, i'll protect your son with my kung fu
Then I told the thief, too...
Power to my fist, the tight grip on my sword stung who?
You
Mauricio!
Says the teacher who stares at me like some creature
She woke me up from a strange dream with a feature
Of myself as a hero with a sword, tired cuz i'm bored
Feeling like my brain poured out when the time stored
Bullied in class by my fake friends, I can't save them
I'm sitting at this desk waiting, can't this day end?
The rain danced as I left the school, malested fool
Pissed on by the rest cuz I won't respect the cool
I walk home to my parents argueing, my heart'll bring
No effect, they just yell like there's no larger things
I hate to see this, so I walk out to find jesus
Cuz his piss will see this, as my mind decreases
Then the sign increases, I saw when I left my projects
This thug from my school, he says: run them pockets
I'm standing drunk to my eye sockets: what-chu-muh-callet
I couldn't speak or think right, so I gave him my wallet
He grinned and snuffed me, he tried to be rough, see
Feared by his custies, he felt he needed my money
As I sobered up, I realized how shook I must of looked
My doe stolen, fuck, I just let myself get cooked
I must escape the slums, I heard a mighty sound
I must find it now, so I ran far away to chinatown
As I roamed these strange streets, I entered stores
With twenty bucks to spend, I remembered swords
And that's what they sold as weapons for people
Funny, cuz they would sell swords, but knives are illegal
So at least for my getaway, i'll cop one for protection
Against any unfair intentions like the U.S. elections
After buying this sharp object, cops is staren at me wrong
They must be thinking: he might be carryen a bomb
I laugh at the thought, even though half of it's caught
In the idea that i'm hated by the trash on the block
So I only wonder while the thunder hits the cement
A week has passed with my blunder's hidden relent
I'm a homeless teenager, so I want to release anger
Back in midtown, afterschool battle with a beast danger
No one's seen me in a while, so fuck leanen with a smile
I'm searching for the thief who deaded me to be foul
And then through the crowd of students, I see him
Robbing some eight year old kid for a stupid reason
In front of his mom, even, so my drunk ass interferes
I shall defeat him, a hero who won't burst into tears
He can not fight the rath...................................
..................................Crossing the phycho's path
So I turned to the eight year old's mother, nodded my head
I didn't want to see her suffer, police cars came and I said
Don't worry miss, i'll protect your son with my kung fu
Then I told the thief, too...
Power to my fist, the tight grip on my sword stung who?
You
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