Made It Out

I'm tellin' you now, don't ask how– but I made it out, without a doubt it was hard I studied every night, until my grades were just right but even that college degree won't protect me because graduating cum laude won't save me when I'm laying face down on the ground with a knee on my neck and pressure on my chest and.. my vision's blurry, it's hard to see and.. and I can't.. I can't.. b r e a t h e