Still in Ft. Myers holdin it down. It's awesome out here but I miss Apt. 302 (minus Amber) and I miss my own bed. I think I might come home today, my brother won't stop bothering me about it. It's been a pretty good weekend, I can't complain.
And I still wont grow up, I'm a grown ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire