You think [Incomprehensible] in a conversation

And you sure to be an illiterate boy

'Cause you could not spell your name

Although your mind is deserted

You replied this is bad

You're no good for me

Though I accept your apology

I keep telling you

That discipline yourself

And you say that's nonsense

So I won't say anything at all

But remember wherever you go

You're not to speak aloud in a crowd

'Cause you might be ashamed of yourself

'Cause I keep telling you

That disciple yourself

And you say that's nonsense

So I won't say anything at all

You're just standing different

You're not the type I run to

I keep telling you

To discipline yourself

My brother

And you people say