it seems that the whole world is crumblin down to the core~
this shit we cant handle no more cause what is it for~
its softer than gingerbreadmen cooked in the oven~
its starting now to slow down from the spinning rotation into some fake animation~

its all dry and thirsty for life to spring up into the action~
if you do the math get the fractions all mixed to the wrong number~

it crumbles more spring, fall, winter and summer~
the world is all overused and abused and stirred~

where is it and where has it gone~
its gone nowhere to a place that is now imagination~

like we need a creation to start over and come through with sensation~
it has exploded and burnt like a meteor hit~

knocked all the rhymes that were writ into hypocrits~
we have no friction to hold on to it long~

everything is wrong its like we flashed back to when it was pong~
we have no future to look for, we only have past that we cant endure~

we are dirty like a sewer and nothins newer what yall expect~
bring back the good times to resurrect~

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It doesnt matter if you win as long as you give everything in your heart

- michael jordan

I am gonna be what i wanna be, but not just what i wanna be but what i am.

- 2hot2handle(myself)