Sailor

Pulling the ropes and tugging the sail

I've been debating with heaven and hell

Maybe you know me you don't know me well

I cry, the boat getting by rocked my tears

The people I'm with, but I am not theirs

Highlight the print, my worries my cares

Tell 'em my story, I do not care

I'm nervous, so when I cut I use the sheers

This my story, I'm not sorry, call me Corey, that's my guy

He's a sailor, trailer inhabitant for like half his life

Always worried they gon judge him and tell him he can't do right