This One's for the Kids

This One's for the Kids Lyrics

This ones for the kids stuck in J.D.C. without their meds.
Their Meds!
Looking for some girls
Girls to give them head.
Where are the girls?
We need some blow jobs.

This guy said Freeze. Hands up little babies.
Running round and acting crazy.
Dancing like your Patrick Swazy.
Hands up to the sky.
Stick em up. Handcuffed.
Lake hillz Juvenal police task force.
Forcing kids to go to jail for no reason :(
For no reason!
So welcome home.

So many red jumpsuits you might think it's a Santa Claus convention.
Welcome to juvenile detention!
This ones for the kids stuck in J.D.C without their meds.
Their Meds!
Looking for some girls. Girls to give them head.
Where are the girls?
We need some blow jobs.

Behind these walls. You gotta survive.
With no PlayStation or X-Box Live.
The guards threw us crusty tether balls.
And In the yard.
We heard the calls.
We heard girls screaming "we need some dick!"
Hop over the wall and make it quick.
But this wall. This wall is too tall.
I was the liquid metal terminator.

This is for the kids stuck in J.D.C. without their meds.
Their Meds!
Looking for some girls.
Girls to give them head.
Where are the girls?
We need some blow jobs.

Behind these walls.
These walls of pain.
Pain and anguish.
I might go insane.
Locked away! Tossed away! Thrown away!
Every day for 3 weeks.
Gotta serve a 3 week sentence.
3 weeks!
I think I'm going crazy :(