Intro: Left, right, left Left, right, left Left, right, left Alright... Verse: I'm twenty years young, guess that's twenty years dumb s**in' on that rum like it was my day job I got payed like a slob To lay in the shade while you pissed your lives away I was livin' sh**, truth talk no loss But my neurons used to be a boss Used to crash in the dirt, used to smash her in her skirt Just a dame a dozen for what it's worth Ya'll thought I fell off? Well that was f**in' stupid Wasn't it? Now you back in love with cupid? Retarded, but what the hell do I know? You ain't got no independence in your high schools? Neither did I, so why should I apologize For the faculty and staff who fed me lies?
k** people, burn trees, be cool Be easy without the A's and you'll be paid Is that what they telling you? Probably not But it's the gospel, the scantron apostles Seventeen years of my life gone, make you rather live in a f**in' hostel Still keep it real for the holograms Who livin' off insta-fans, crampin' up they stance But you'd never notice at the first glance They impostors, I bleed true words Never listen to they ramblings, all they dead verbs Speaking of revolution with the JEM on my crest I set a match to they world and burn it all for the rest These are the poems I keep Put them down to sleep Hook: Twenty years young Twenty years young Twenty years young Twenty years dumb