who am i fooling

I’m sick of always losing

but i cant stop using

trapped in this game

i don’t need fame

i may have a small frame

but i got a bi heart

been lost from the start 

wonder if this race will ever end

running and running

in jail or a bum

who knows when ill be

born n raised by the sea

need my shorty next to me

got messed up knees

but ill never beg plead

god and i agree

i will always be who i am

cant stand up on my own

27 ill say I’m fully grown

but better days are unknown

chances are now blown

I’m born to live on my own

so here i go again.