No im not going to listen to your crap
Imma walk away and forget all of that
You don't know me
Therefore you cant control me
You don't owe me
Therefore you cant be
A successful person
If you there shoving me and pushing me down
Hurting Me, Torching me
Making bruises from the inside out
I'm walking away
Like you care if im a runaway
If I were to chose between living with you
And being on the hard cold dusty streets
I would pick the streets.
Baby its the cold hard truth.
