[Hook]
[Verse 1: Already A Thief]
Raised up in the burbs of chi town Illinois
I'm sick of noise and f**boys
Get the f** out before I get annoyed
Just a poor boy in a rich town got a ghetto house
When I look around it gets me pissed
So I raise a fist to this cold wind in this freezing winter
Oh here we go again
I'm just getting sicker
The rich getting richer
Why do I live here?
Drink one more time just to f** up my liver
Every f**ing day I'm hoping for the best
Expecting the worst
This pain in my chest
Goddamn it f**ing hurts
I feel like I'm cursed
I could just curse I could just scream
I got no one on my team
It's the world against me
God I'm begging please
What do you have against me?
[Hook]
[Bridge: Already A Thief]
Every day when I'm sitting on the couch
Thinking to myself that I have life so f**ing difficult
I just tell myself this…
[Verse 2: Already A Thief]
I hate my life and everything about it
I hate my friends, I hate my dog, I hate my brother
Hate my sisters, hate my mom, and hate my dad
But really after saying all of that
I only hate myself
And nobody can help this feeling that I have
My heart is breaking right in half
But really whose fault is that?
My parents divorced and that was that
I've been forced to live in Hell
I have remorse for being born
And it's the worst when I am scorned
I wanna pick up this f**ing sword
Pierce it through my heart just to watch the blood and gore
As it spills and keeps on pouring
I look up the skies are gray
And the rain just keeps on pouring
Above my head its storming
I can't escape the f**in' rain
I can't escape the f**in' pain
My existence is a stain
So what's the point for me to stay?
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Already A Thief]
People always tell me how much they f**ing care
But when it matters they only stand and stare
When I'm walking through the hallways
People give me f**in' glares
And they judge for what I wear
Or the j**elry in my ear
So go ahead I dare you to say it to my face
Instead of over there
Where you brace yourself from fear
So protect yourself from this...
The words from my mouth hurt more than a fist
But even more than that
Try cutting on the wrist
And listen to this...
The pain isn't from the skin
It's what the scars represent. It's the emotion
The anger that is pent from being broken
You can't control it
You don't know sh** you stupid rich kid
I know you're ignorant
It was the way you were raised
Up in Barrington
Just listen to what I say 'fore you do it a-f**in-gain
You don't know the repercussions
Who it hurts or even worse
Who it k**s and who it scars
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But so do f**in' words
Words are just words that dig to my heart
[Hook]