Personal

[Verse 1] I wonder how many of all the kids in my high school class Figured out that I dropped out See me in the hallway, but going the wrong way Stead of hitting class, I would walk out Everybody watching told me that they cared and were scared I was going on the wrong route One year passed and I know a lot of talking happened Saying that I've gone south [Bridge] But A lot of you Don't know me at all Time to get personal Mhmm Time to get personal Mhmm [Scratching]