作词 : Ray Tsao 作曲 : Ray Tsao [verse 1] soul searching in a classroom and flirting in the back im in math and its just another tangent to my task see this shorty got an ass thats distracting me from class gotta mask where I'm looking or ill get detention fast and all these voices listing choices i cant deal with that its overwhelming all these noises I'm not feeling that i know the course that i set, more or less wrote the address perfect now I'm out here for directions this section of life is a pain up in my rectum these lessons they guiding me confessions dont lie to me I'm texting my destiny and pesting for its recipe cant reproduce my thoughts call it a vasectomy they told me I'm suppose to mature and I'm close but my room just too toasty i wrote me this verse these voices they so loud im blocking it all out i keep hearing them yell at me so a loud covering my ears and it rains just a bit hope it washes all these voices all away as i sit and I'm hurting a bit and I'm cursing a lot and I'm feeling a prick on my sensitive spots covering my ears and it rains just a bit hope it washes all these voices all away as i sit and I'm hurting a bit and I'm cursing a lot and I'm feeling a prick on my sensitive spots damn i think i fall for girls too fast and easily be relieved if i ever stopped but its been feeding me and lately I've been feeling dont know what I'm feeling all these scary choices do i give in to these voices
作词 : Ray Tsao 作曲 : Ray Tsao [verse 1] soul searching in a classroom and flirting in the back im in math and its just another tangent to my task see this shorty got an ass thats distracting me from class gotta mask where I'm looking or ill get detention fast and all these voices listing choices i cant deal with that its overwhelming all these noises I'm not feeling that i know the course that i set, more or less wrote the address perfect now I'm out here for directions this section of life is a pain up in my rectum these lessons they guiding me confessions dont lie to me I'm texting my destiny and pesting for its recipe cant reproduce my thoughts call it a vasectomy they told me I'm suppose to mature and I'm close but my room just too toasty i wrote me this verse these voices they so loud im blocking it all out i keep hearing them yell at me so a loud covering my ears and it rains just a bit hope it washes all these voices all away as i sit and I'm hurting a bit and I'm cursing a lot and I'm feeling a prick on my sensitive spots covering my ears and it rains just a bit hope it washes all these voices all away as i sit and I'm hurting a bit and I'm cursing a lot and I'm feeling a prick on my sensitive spots damn i think i fall for girls too fast and easily be relieved if i ever stopped but its been feeding me and lately I've been feeling dont know what I'm feeling all these scary choices do i give in to these voices
