Congruence ft. Ikey

As a little lad I learned little, I would act up

ADHD never saw me sat stuck, in my seat

Bouncing off the walls never had much

Up my sleeve but the cheat answers in math class

And these mad scars from an arm bone fracture

Bent in half like a pentagraph, shit was that fucked

Mama said I was troublesome like my grandpa

Scoffing at authority and longed to be a rap star

Another detention today, another bad mark

I'll be running away when I hear my dad's truck

Hiding in the cubby house till my brother shouts

That it's safe to come on out when his anger has passed