Its all going sideways, even the bullets and strays. Life gave me what I asked of it, I took my ambition and put it in the furnace.
Mixed it with fire and ice, and my resilient was nice. I tried to live three times, three grooves in 4 lines. It was a poetic masterpiece.
I gave the devil grief and pushed back, pulled him forward, look him in the eye and then devoured his *ss.
I was showing no class that day. I was completely out of school but I was cool for it. I knew what I worked for and knew nothing could stop me.
I came at 'em sideways in five ways with five lifetimes of energy and they could not handle that dimension. They were gasping for air and I stood on the mountain top and I was non-stop choo choo.