It me
To challenge your whole faculty
Actually
it's guna happen a lil something
like this
I was ten
Last time my stomach rumbled like this
13 with poems
Super mean
Stupid clean with the poems
Fast forward
Twenty four
getting my dream on
Kicked the habits
Healed the bruises from the shackles
I was a king without a queen or a castle
Picked up the pen
20-17 the year to
Live,Love, chill
And if you spit please give da real deal
Real spill
I will
Write that in
My will
But why stall
Goodnight y'all