Youth and Time

When they told us to do this and that
We said for what 
Out a road we go and sat 
When they are the one in pain 
Studying what we will gain 
All over the place we have sin
Thinking it will give us a better name
We are young wild and free 
Yet our time is wasted on we
Party every Monday to Friday
On each and every school day
No regrets or disregard 
Until we get old and start thinking back
We had this we had that 
We sat still we smoke crack
Our head we bounce and rock
Regrets is all that 
Yeah on our time 
Youth is not all about waste 
It is about disgrace
And finding yourself in a better place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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November 5, 2018 at 3:14 PM
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