[Mixed Whatta you mean what was my childhood What does that make? Yo, my childhood was up, so what? Everybody's was messed up. This is the 90's, me one person who had it right. What's that got to do with me What's
Now when my died I had to take it in stride There ain't no room for pride in watching your cry And dad made it until maybe a year When they found his suicide inside of a elevator Got it, I had no other offers or options about whether or not mom and pop was watching Never bothered with caution, no time for Saw my folks fear for most my early years And I from it, turned numb and ignored the storm A burning sun waiting for the world to Finished growing up under my roof He taught me how to count all the way up to 100 From watching him I learned how to nourishment Living off the women that he had to nurture him And on the I became a normal pre-teen More afraid of nuclear war than bites and bee stings My best was my TV shows and cartoons substituted for puppies, rainbows, and balloons Now I am, the shy type, and I think I'm doing alright what it was like living my life
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It's nothing but It's all It's nothing but
Now been 17 summers since I've seen my mother But every night I see her smile inside my When I was younger I didn't actually see the accident But every night I see her smile as it against the screams I can only imagine Dad's internal Strain, inferno burning, bound in his What's it to make a man who owns acres of land the family plan and drown himself in his grains I'm glad I left that farm in Minnesota the time moves slower and the winters are colder Became a boy, where everybody acts like they older Where stick to themselves and keep a chip on they shoulder 26 years of age, no longer of rage I think it's safe to say turned a page on my childhood days "Ay yo look Ma, I'm a productive of society When I'm drunk I make noise, but I live quietly" And on the I go back up north to reminisce Remember what it was pretending to be a kid Late at I walked the fields and lurk in the shadows even with life by murdering cattle
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It's all It's nothing but all sunshine
(And I'm gonna be alright, and you be alright, You ain't hold my hand, just walk with me tonight)
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(What it is, it ain't, and what it it is, is a of a Virgo)