The oath

Can u please mind ur business bitch, and not tell me what to do,

How bout u stop worrying bout me so much and start to worry about u,

I swear im really not tryin to give nobody an attitude,

But the way ur coming at me to attack me is a little fucking rude,

to be honest what ur saying is puttin me in a bit of a bad mood

And I’m not gettin whatever point that it is ur tryin to prove

Ur life is yours, mine is mine, don’t tell me which path I should choose;

Love me or leave me, with all respect if u don’t like the drugs I use,

I still don’t care, kiss my ass, eat a dick, and go screw;

Honestly, It won’t be me who will suffer, , its gunna be u who will loose;

funny how much people have to say, when they never once been in your shoes

Folks who do that shit, hate that saying, becuz they know that it’s true.

Which path, pick a path, do something with ur dash or kiss my damn ass

U look at my life and think there’s nothing I lack,

Nothing is farther from true and that’s an absolute fact.

U think that I’m fucking perfect; baby, I wish I was that.

That easy road looks appealing, but it’s the wrong fucking path.

If I were you, I’d spin around now and start heading back.

A few steps is no biggie, so please don’t overreact;

As u get older, it’s harder finding your way to the track.

You will regret the day that life hits you with a reality smack.

Blink your eyes one time and find half your life has passed.

Do it while you’re still young; u can correct it real fast.

How many more years do u have? start doing the math.

I’ll give you my advice for free; it’s worth way more than your cash.

It’s so valuable you’ll need to keep it from everyone’s grasp.

So why would I give it to u? I think it might make an impact.

all that bullshit u’re doing, I’d stop doing that crap.

If u don’t, I promise u, your life will end up in the trash;

And you wasted your life, did not one thing with your dash.

There’s this thing within humans no other living thing has—

To say that they made a difference when their creator will ask.

To someone, somewhere—it could’ve been the smallest of tasks.

Notice those closest to death, buried or turned into ash,

Are nice to everyone, whenever they get the chance.

Girls today are fucking brats and the boys are little punks;

Seems like all they wanna do is get high and get drunk.

When I was at the same age, I was doing that same fuckin stuff;

I’m the type who never can tell when enough is enough.

And I did show up late and barely made the damn cut,

But we all get to a point, and you’re forced to grow the fuck up.

I’ll admit being a responsible adult is not always fun;

While each year flies by, you’ll dread when ur birthday will come.

Remember the days u couldn’t wait to be older—in our youth we were dumb.

Now that we’re older, it’s ironic how we wish we could go back to being young.