Smart, young and broke
In 2 or 3 years I'll be down on the road
Malfunctioning is my life's code
All I really need is cash mode
But half the time my brain froze
I can't switch from listening to talking, poetry to prose
It ain't easy, but life likes to be hard I suppose
The less difficult path is what I chose
But it became difficult nonetheless, out of the depths rose
Gigantic formulae and grammarist crows
While I don't care about anything but my stories and flows
Its insane how the wind blows.
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Eternal Poetry (Rap)
PoetryA raw, unapologetic poetry collection about my thoughts and ideas of the world and myself. I hope you enjoy it!