GRAFFITI PAINT - Field Medic

Sometimes I wish that I could just

Join a gang

Cause life’s only as precious as

Precarious

The streets are dangerous for sure

But the hood shows love

While all these well to do people I know

Are cold as fuck

My love’s neon &permanent

My love’s like graffiti paint

My love’s a crime by morning light

So my love always goes to waste

I like making rice

You like making calls

And it makes no difference

If you show up drunk to my house

And I act pissed off

It’s just cause I’m a pouty bitch

Who constantly

Tells heself that me’s the best

Cause him is scared 2 death

So when you’re happy asking he

«Baby what’s wrong?»

It’s hard for him or I to admit