Walking through the hallways with my music full blast
Dreaming of my future, trying to forget my horrible past
As I walk I get cold stares and stone glares
But to disturb me from my music no one dares
They say they respect me, and that I doubt
They try their hardest to just figure me out
They wonder why I am so angry and look so distant
But they don’t know, I’d end it all in an instant
To stop the gazing, and the venom they spit
I have enough problems I don’t have to deal with your shit
So I sit in my spot away from the commotion
Take a puff of herbals and get lost in the motion