You see me, powdered crime, now you say you ain't got the timeGot it serious, got a plan, got a plan, so that's what you sayOh my god, it's your senior year, all you care about is your careerIt's a life sentence, life sentence, life sentence, life sentenceYou're scorching your emotions, oh you talk about these old timesYou don't do what you want to, but you do the same thing every dayNo sense of humor, that's such good manners, now you're an adult, you're fineIt's a life sentenceIt's a life sentence, life sentence, life sentence, life sentenceSo, let's hope it endsYou say, too long, let's goI'd rather stay a child and keep my self-respectAnd being educated means being like youNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, noYo, yo, yo, I really don't knowThe chain of thought fits in a yardDon't see much you can't go farHaze and frost, I'm getting sickRun too fast, I'll stop your neckSay you'll break out, you never doYou're just another ant in the hellIt's a life sentence, life sentence, life sentence