As I lay in my room listening to odd future. I ask myself "Do you get the big picture?" yes, maybe, so ,asi-asi, so-so, no. I love drake but I don't wanna be fake... to me.

Yes, I know I'm different, I don't dress like everyone else but I sure do stress like everyone else. I don't walk like everyone else but I'm mad that I talk like everyone else.

I guess that's the point right?... Wrong ... well kinda? I hide my true self because of fear. I don't want anyone to hear me. I probably do but I'm afraid. I'm afraid I might loose everyone near to me.

Maybe its pride, it should be fried and served in my face. All the people who say they love me will write rave reviews of how much they hate me.

The people I call my friend, will it end? Will my best friend forever become come my best friend for never.

So maybe I should stay safe and hide my true face. That's my prerogative oh yea I'm positive. LIES how love before I pay the FINES.