His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy Theres vomit on his sweater already, moms spaghetti Hes nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs, But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down, The whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words wont come out Hes choking how, everybodys joking now The clocks run out, times up, over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked Hes so mad, but he wont give up that Easy, no He wont have it, he knows his whole backs to these ropes It dont matter, hes dope He knows that but hes broke Hes so stagnant, he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its Back to the lab again, yo This whole rhapsody He better go capture this moment and hope it dont pass him
Posted on: Sat, 08 Mar 2014 06:41:05 +0000
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