I don't care who you be knowin or what you created, what school you attended and how you were graded. Yeah who you grew up with or who you just dated, and what you agree with or what you debated. You cherished or hated, different or related. You sober or faded, ya all that I'm sayin is, STOP and SMILE.
This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital It's not so pleasant And it's not so conventional It sure as hell ain't normal But we deal, we deal