Car Crash no amount of Youth could fix

Out of High School, Im working

Leaving work music blasting, im swerving

Look down to change to Party PX

Woman slowed down, bumper crash, this isnt my car yet

Keep in mind im in a foriegn city

My engines is kissing the ground, this the first crash.. who do I call?

Guess my parents are picking me up... The police officers writing me up

Insurance policy wont cover, plus appointment with the judge next week early morning

Ah! Do you feel my stress

Money leaving my pocket, guilty declared in less than 30 seconds

Heart wont stop jumping. Please check dont bounce

Even though it was in another city, I know when im behind the wheel in this Corrola

I gotta keep my head on shoulders

Otherwise, these older folks will tap into my pockets

I guess your an adult when the next pay cycle your insurance prenium doubles

Everyone dismissing my youth

Looking at my W2s over the years, 30 plus k given... I'm on defence covered in tears

I guess you become more responsible when you realize that the freedom given to you don't come cheap

 

 

 

 

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