Too Deep for The Students

[Verse 1: Just] He walks around with his pants lower than my self esteem He's on that nicotine, and all he had was dreams Throw the stub, and all we see is another fiend Darker demons in the denim of his Truey jeans Another hopeless smoker is all that we'd assume to see A different Justin is what I would know he's soon to be I told 'em choose a side, knowing he wasn't choosing me I asked him "suicide?", knowing he wasn't suing me Yeah, well at least for now the kid is sober But his wrist is looking redder than the Red October's Says, that he hadn't slit a vertical since last October And, if his mindset never changes that's his last October Cause if he cuts as deep as Edgar Allen then its over Looks at life just like a game, he found a new controller Yeah, yeah, he found his new controller Treating life just like a game, he found his-fuck it [Hook] Time to save the world Bearing the world is all the time So many things I still don't know So many times I've changed my mind Guess I was born to make mistakes But I ain't scared to take the weight So when I stumble off the path I know my heart will guide me back [Verse 2: Just] It's not like he does it and all of a sudden he's glad, it's That he's doing all this "I can't tell my dad" shit Wait, "even at the thought of it, my mom is mad" shit It might sound and look like nothing, but dog it's mad shit Light up his life, yea? He's got better use for matches He's got a girlfriend, but doesn't know where the match is Lines of longe and latitude up on his axis Can you go ahead and please point him to where an axe is? Claims "I'm doing me, and fuck whoever's asking I'd rather cut myself, than cut all of their classes Swallow the truth for what, just pass a piece of glass it's What I need in order for me to go end it mad quick" Just watch him vanish as if it's magic Oh you don't find it tragic? At least he's passing, yeah But in what motherfuckin' way though? I got quotes that you could toy with, like they was Platos [Outro]