*Instrumental*
[Verse 1] [Riley St. Amand]
He's the grave, you see, in your dreams
He's the set, the floor, you bet he ain't seen
He knows, he heard, you outside of here
Thinking you know, just what, to do and not stare
He's getting k**ed, not feared, he thought he'd arrived sooner
But no, and I guess, but with wounds he thinks he's cooler (ha)
He don't, repeat, himself twice
He's gotta go, maybe see, what's been causin' them fights
Ya know?
[Hook] [Riley St. Amand]
I need it cause I want more don't steel it, I feel you k** it
It's a competition, calm addition, I call addiction
I hear you yet I fear you cause yeah I'm chill, I know you k** it
It's a nine edition, fine ambition, I run admission
But do you think I care?
[Verse 2] [Riley St. Amand]
Singing, and dancing, but there ain't no music
Thinking, and planning, and making himself sick
He's gotta run, to the alley, to get that cash
But instead, shoot em' dead, run away real fast
He couldn't say why, but he, didn't need the money
Smokin', just made, this man real happy
But, don't worry, he did not care
All he knew, was the things, that he put in the air
He shows
[Hook] [Riley St. Amand]
I need it cause I want more don't steel it, I feel you k** it
It's a competition, calm addition, I call addiction
I hear you yet I fear you cause yeah I'm chill, I know you k** it
It's a nine edition, fine ambition, I run admission
But do you think I care?
[Bridge] [Riley St. Amand]
You're goin' right back in line
But now you're runnin' out of time
You think about it all through the night
You lie when you say that it's all alright
Figure it out and then you know I'm right (Yeah... Alright)
Figure it out and then you know I'm right
[Verse 3] [Riley St. Amand]
No need to worry I'll still shout
Quit it with the whinin' and do not pout
Fill it up, drink it up
Spit it out, run on out
Cut it out, any day now
But everyday I'll admit we allowed to be aloud
Quit tryna hide, don't be a coward
I ain't bein' sour I'm just bein' hour'd
I can't even see you let's turn on the power
I'm lookin' at you downward
Wonderin' "when's the last time you even took a shower?"
I may be young and I may be weak
But at least I don't make a release every week
Take your time, please don't try to go freak
Or you better go seek for a seeker to seek
Or if you don't I will try to go peek-ity-peek
Feet to feet, feet to beat
You don't need to be taller if you wanna smoke weed
But I ain't no fighter, and I ain't gonna sight her
I rule to my own rules don't be a fool
Try to be cool yet you ain't go to school
You tellin' me you skip it to go smoke smoke smoke?
You gonna get caught bein' right around the road
Why don't y'all kids want some education?
The police gonna catch you and you gettin' taken
You wanna be just like us but you don't even cuss
Smokin' ain't your style, never ever ever was
You too young to be smokin' 'round here
Even you're age should go take some fear
You should rap it up, go home, make a rap
Don't fap, don't clap, but try to talk really fast
You sin your own prayers, but you got nothin' to lose
You seem to not care, that's alright but don't stare
Guess what? 'Round here we don't try to share
I understand, man you think this is all unfair
I'm just doin' you a favor cause smoke's in the air (Oh)
[Verse 4] [Rachael Wrzeszcz]
This isn't funny anymore
Go ahead and knock on my door
You think it's funny no one's there?
Because I'm in my room no one cares
You always bring a flare, in the night
Crawl in my window, perhaps cause some fright
No I really really really don't care
I just find it funny how 2nd hand smoke's in the air
[Verse 5] [Riley St. Amand and Rachael Wrzeszcz]
Take it
Then drop it
Then stomp it
Then leave it
This isn't your life
I'm trying to fill you in
Your conscience is here
Boy this is a sin
You're like a kid with gun
Who misbehaves
My attitude changed
Guess you can't go and blaze
Take it from your mother's wallet
Try to hide it in your pocket
Don't go far and try to lock it
This is your one chance to blow it like you don't care
Don't follow me there
Cause boy
It's in the air
[Hook] [Riley St. Amand]
I need it cause I want more don't steel it, I feel you k** it
It's a competition, calm addition, I call addiction
I hear you yet I fear you cause yeah I'm chill, I know you k** it
It's a nine edition, fine ambition, I run admission
But do you think I care?
[Verse 6] [Riley St. Amand]
You rhyme like you get it from Rhymezone
It ain't good but I'm still mind-blown
Here you can take this and take a blow
I'm just surprised you're making this a scene of a show
Don't hope when you can't even know
The outcome of in your favor seems fairly low
Come on backstage and we'll have some coke
But warnin' you, right after we'll have to go
Is it worth the money? Is it worth the doe?
Is it worth it though? Tell me so!
I really just wanna see you get thrown
Because you stole, all because you stole
Ain't no one here a fool
Damn you are such a tool
They can't conceal the hate, you got what's comin' it's fate
Go on without me don't wait
Just keep headin' straight
'Til you see the sirens behind ya
Man they ain't just gonna fine ya
You ain't just gonna go in confinement
Man this is more than an a**ignment
Blame me, hate me
You got what was comin' to you, don't you see?
Ain't no one out here free
Especially not you
You're one of the few
Who like to smoke around the block
No one appreciates your age gettin' high *"high" echoes*
You just live a lie
Give up on it and you won't die
It may seem relieving at first I understand
You may got it all at first, a plan
But with it already in the air
It burns not only there, but in there
And it's forever never to recover
So a word to your mother and a cure right under
[Bridge]
You're goin' right back in line
But now you're runnin' out of time
You think about it all through the night
You lie when you say that it's all alright
Figure it out and then you know I'm right (Yeah... Alright)
Figure it out and then you know I'm right
[Verse 7] [Rachael Wrzeszcz and Riley St. Amand]
We can't even try to revolutionize
These kids really don't know what's right
I swear, in a song we've done our best
Yet the kids at home won't do the rest
They'll go out there and say one more (That's what they do)
They'll go out there and say one more (It stays in the air)