Front on me.
Dont you dare.
Your funcky attitude that puts me in mood,
Makes me want pop like a pop tart
Take that for a start.
My language is sharp
and I dont mean to harp
or toot my own horn
I am a person who has been scorned
You all have been warned
Here comes my storm.
Figure it out.
The truth is the truth
I do what I do.
Say what I say.
Try to be real.
What's the big deal?
Never seen an adult flip like a fish
Swish like a basketball into the net
This is what is happening next.
I lost my way.
©number14
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