I only got one shot.
My words are shaky
My verbs wanna stutting
I am choking
back to reality
its so cold
but ima still writing
I guess i gotta go back to the lab
I can't lose myself in this fame
its so dangerous to loss yourself
But ima flowing smoothly
they cheering
but i keep writing
Ima changing what they call a poet
Ima testing my boundaries
stepping out of the box
It just about twisting and folding verbs
its about showing yall
this is the only thing i live for
I only got one shot
and ima not lossing myself in this fame
This is a lifestyle
DREAMICS
look for it soon
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