Ray Gun

Expectations not met, forced to make a new concept

Now I'm on this conquest, got my life back on deck

Gotta pull my weight and do what I can do best like Ron Artest

I'm by no means an artist but you'll see that I will try my hardest

Got my aim on my targets and I'm ready to shoot

I still remember thinking I'd get somewhere shooting some hoops

Look, I speak the truth

Had a young mind now I'm battling trying to keep my youth

Man, it's scary having to grow up knowing ain't no Tooth Fairy

Knowing that an innocent kid will walk this earth and then leave him weary

Corrupt his poor mind and then make him simply ordinary

Screw that, I gotta go for the Hail Mary, Jerry Rice