sometimes i feel like im droppin the ball
Cant hold on like the last leaf hangin in late Fall
to know where im goin id need more patience and strife
Its like im a the fork in the road when i want it to be a knife
but thats life, the futility of it all seems to swallow me
Im a peon who follows, instead of a King with yall followin me
In ten years i still wont know where im going i bet
life seems like a calculus problem that i just dont get
my destination seems like its 23 marathons away
even with michael johnsons gold shoes i wont get there quicker
but i just gotta knuckle up and bear down, keep the pain at bay
my mind is gettin weighed down,but i lighten it up with liquor
maybe one day ill take off to another planet with a rocket
the winds of change aint hit me yet, i got pennies in my pocket

Just summin i drew up real quick....

WHAT THE FUCK

Damn you suck

Knives and Forks

Where'd you learn to rap faggot

Damn you suck

Shame on you for having no replys and making me read this

Damn you

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a fork has three or four points, a knife only has one.... open your mind dipshit

man u suck like shit for real dont ever try to battle me cause u juss sorry lmfao

DIPSHIT?

WTF

Please

Just crawl up into a ball and die

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Goddamm! mothafuckers gettin' really hostile and shit now huh?
No real replies either and shit... das a shame...

Dawg, you do need to work on it though, the flow was off, but the concept was descent, good for a poem...
Oh and yeah man, don't forget them links... they get on your ass about that almost every time, Peace, I'm out