i've been writing tragied for way to long ~ it's a must i swich gears with this poem ~ i might even hit the bong ~ stop and smell the flowers for reasons unknowen ~ chill out from these streets i love to roam ~ turn on the music hit the bass an get in the zone ~ i realy hope the speekers dont get blowen ~ bro pass me the bottle its time to get gone ~ curagious words comen from this pain guard your dome ~ i don't care if im steppen out the box solo ~ i been traped in my shell for to long this you already know ~ im backon top of my game an i ant leaven that post ~ i ant sayen im the best but if you commen you better go for the guesto ~ im switch up my styles so much im going for broke ~ inter peace is what i found along the road ~ my mindes so clear how can you harm a goast ~ everybody get on my level i'll be the host ~ just dont get out of line dropp and get caught by the rope ~ other then that sit back an coast ~ besides your kids your pride is what you should protect the moist ~ no matter how this crazy life goes stay on your toes ~ keep your enemies froze on how much they know ~thank god for the blessens he gave you an go for the gold !!!!!!