There's something wrong

with the kids in my neighborhood

They always listen to their moms

They disregard civil disobedience

They'd rather do what they're told

They don't drink or fuck off fight

They sit home, and read, expand their minds



There's something wrong with

the kinds in my cul de sac

Their always go to church

They dress well and they're

Speaking articulate

They show each other respect

They're never late, don't smoke or break rules

They eat right, study hard

And like school

There's something wrong

with the kids in my neighborhood