"Tryin 2 hard"

I guess I should get accepted

Before taking a chest pic

Getting a tat or my arms did

For I say or how I've always been

Getting disrespected

Always being called a has-been

It hurts deep so I go for aid

As I walk away

To find me some shade

Putting down the blade

For another cut I don't want to be made

Cause I don't want to be blamed

For being such a lame

Into this world I came

For I always feel this sort of shame

Because I cant find fame

Within myself, thinking its a game

I need to learn my lesson

And not to mention

There's a bit of tension

Between the ghost and Danny Fenton

A bar I wanted to say back then

Eating chicken, not a hen

For a reason, everything happened

And I'm still alive