Danny Barnes - Wasted Mind lyrics

He ain't the first boy standing round a beat up Chevy Want to sing like Eminem Get away from your Mom and them And get all trippin' I see you standing in line at the five and dime With your babymama and her son And he ain't the only one That needs an oil field whippin' Wasted mind You smell like turpentine You'll be doin' time With no idea why You got headers on your Honda Should have spent your money on a carburetor overhaul So your rusty bucket won't stall At the courthouse Only seventeen with the Detroit lean And a baby don't look like you You might be a little stupid too And there's that smart mouth Wasted mind You smell like turpentine You'll be doin' time With no idea why On a first name basis at the Police station Where you spend a lot of lonely nights Standin' in the line up lights "Ma'am, are you sure that's him?" They got books at school But that ain't cool They got paintings at the art museum You ain't never gonna see 'em Because they don't serve light beer Wasted mind Smell like turpentine You'll be doin' time With no idea why Your mama says "Son, why you sleep so late Gettin' peel and powder high?" She's gonna find herself another guy That will make you listen Seen you standing in line At the five and dime With a pack of smokes Well it ain't no joke, it was ten am Wasted mind Smell like turpentine You'll be doin' time With no idea why With no idea why