Don't Come Back

I feel out of it, I’m so outside of it, I’m mixing violence

With a little common sense, but it’s not blending in

And I’m not fitting in, not getting through it, so ima try again

And I don’t fight with friends, cause I never had them

My problems they to massive, just

Cut me down to patches, and see if you can patch it

Everybody wanna know ya, but it’s to late for them to show up

Always looking behind my shoulder, the world calls it paranoia

Why you disturbing why you calling me, the world calls it paranoia