I don't really need to steal It's just a habit I picked up Not gonna say it's on me, But I'm pretty sure I got out clean as hell Make for the door Make for the door Make for the door My head's in colors swirling here I need to get out of my head It's like I'm locked up in a cage The days I waste, so many days If I didn't stop when I was a kid, Would that turn me into a piece of shit? Is it even possible to predict? It's like when you're mad and you can't help it You swing and yell, you can't resist It's like you're a fire, oh! I'm gettin' lit Maybe new shit would do the trick No camera? No problem! It's free-99, it's a steal! I don't really need to steal I don't really need to steal I don't really need to steal