I'd like to meet:

FR∃AKY

ON MY WAY:check it:straight up, sittin in the desk at school/// internal suspension, for breakin a rule///"dont smoke at school, son that shit dont make you cool"///man fuck all, that its a bunch of bull/// sittin this room, tryin' ta maintain///so much stress runnin trough my brain/// so i grabbed a fuckin desk and tossed it into the air///it hit a kid in the head and got blood everywhere///so, i grabbed the flag off the wall ///stabbed a teacher in the gut and he was quick to fall///hurry up fast security's on the move///commin up quickly, to the room///grabbed a pair of scissors of the teachers desk///stabbed security in the neck, man the blood was a mess///im runnin down the hall i stumble then i fall ///i get back up and what i saw///was the school trooper pointin a gun at me///he said "son imma give ya to the count of three"///"ONE"///"TWO"///i dipped the bullet flew///into my leg, now what do i do?///i laid on the ground///diddnt, make a sound///when he came to my body, i turned the gun around ///he dropped to his knees and stared to cry///i said ill make the tears go away, and shot him in the eye///looked out the window, police on the ground ///i went to the art room, painted my face like a clown///JUMPED out the second story, Window///LANDED on the grass ///it all happened so FAST///i started bustin' shots///they started bustin' back///the killa klowns though out your town///will hit you wit a mack///,and in the midst of all this shit///i ran out of ammunition, my gun went click///i dropped to my knees and started to pray///told the LORD of shagrilla,ILL BE ON MY WAY