Casket

Though you might think you're cute
 It's not so giggly, when you prance around acting like you're a somebody
 Growing up in this good for nothing town
 Saying "I'm gonna make, I'll get out"
 Well good luck, when all you'll ever be
 Is just a dreamer, stop convincing me
 Otherwise, with actions you hold with dignity
 Like dropping out of college cause its quote unquote
 Getting the best of me
 Free from the life that will be our demise
 Like searching around for some real occupation cause you say well
 "I've got connections man"
 I'll search long, I'll search long and hard for you
 But you'll just be at home
 Face -First in a bowl and I'll say
 "Well, where did he go?"
 Working back-room at Staples just for the extra money
 Cause you already live off your parents and your friends weed
 Living each day by some new decree
 "Well if I just wait around things will surely come to me!"
 Might as well just throw away your dreams and aspirations
 Cause truth be told they wont just fall in your lap
 Now I'm not saying I want you out of my life
 But I'll go grab your coat and hat
 Free from the life that will be our demise
 Like searching around for some real occupation cause you say well
 "I've got connections man"
 I'll search long, I'll search long and hard for you
 But you'll just be at home
 Face -First in a bowl and I'll say
 "Well, where did he go?"
 I've been tryna think of ways to say this without spraying it
 But I can't cause I'm up in your face
 Talking to you
 Searching around for answers and clues
 Of why you have nothing to do
 Free from the life that will be our demise
 Like searching around for some real occupation cause you say well
 "I've got connections man"
 I'll search long, I'll search long and hard for you
 But you'll just be at home
 Face -First in a bowl and I'll say
 "Well, where did he go?"
 Let the shotgun shells of your parents graduating class, light up your eyes
 (Free from the life that will be our demise
 Like searching around for some real occupation cause you say well
 "I've got connections man"
 I'll search long, I'll search long and hard for you
 But you'll just be at home
 Face -First in a bowl and I'll say
 "Well, where did he go?")
 Now don't call me cute
 And don't call me giggly
 Cause I'm getting the f**k outta here, you'll all see
 I'm actually running around chasing my dreams
 You won't say "Where did he go?" about me