not really doing much of anything, waiting for school to end so i can go home.
im just siting here comforted by the fact that i can be here and not be crticised for what i say, feel and think.
i guess this is pretty pointless huh? oh well, it happens.
Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little easy
Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
Every hour, cause it's all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin but peace, love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion