I'm going to talk about it
I'm going to write about it
If you have a problem
we can fight about it
you can scream, shout
and pout about it
the gate is open
but I'm already over it
I'm the swimmer
who hit the egg first
and didn't burst out crying
mama screamed as if
someone was killing her
like she was dying
my pops left and said
"I'll be back"
but dude was lying
the hospital was destroyed
because a beast was born
my mother’s womb was torn
to get me out they had to
keep on prying
on August 19th
I came into this world a lion
heart full of rage
snatched the clipboard
from the doctor and tore a page
an infant who didn't act my age
until the dust settles
I won't leave the stage
fearless and feel no pain
what am I talking about?
life gave me everything
to
write
about