im tryna come home early, dont wanna step in late, tryna finish all this food that i got on my plate, tryna stop playin games and countin my rate, dont wanna be like fags who go home n` m@sturbade, they`re gettin there bodies chilled, gettin there bodies killed, they dont realize it untill they get there a$$es billed and non-thrilled, just like that preverted dude, quagmire from family guy, the dude who was so preverted he made his family cry, i wanna lower my voice and stop gettin loud, i wanna be the one who wants to make his family proud, but whats the point?, i still cant hear a sound.........