Boroughs - Weller

Found your kit in a pile of your laundry

Wonder if you could tell our family

I’m too young but I have a point here

Hold your hand over half your face

Just to see if you could focus on the road

I hope so

And then we move you away from Jamaica, Queens

White sheets and a cleaner place to sleep

And I’ve already learned my lesson

You haven’t aged since seventeen

So I know that I should keep tradition up

And give away your things secondhand

Again, and again

Cause I don’t need your negative lifestyle

I have support from my friends at home

There’s no metaphor to hide my anger

But I’m ready to let this conversation go