Broken Adolescent

I'm a broken adolescent with lots of pain, Lots of pain

I just wish that somebody could come and stop this rain, stop this rain

Why these people tryna tell me that they feel what I'm saying, you don't feel the same

I just pray that one day things are gonna change, man I hope things change

It break my heart just to see my sister crying

I swear to God since mum been gone my brothers haven't smiled

My poppa told me if I don't change my act I'm damned

My father tryna tell me that my mother would be sad

Now I'm mad

I go spin the block and make a couple bands

That's the type of thing I do when I try to relax