Hey! I Can Do It Too: My Interpretation
Posted by Chilly | Posted in Writtens | Posted on 7:28 AM
I'm runnin from a feelin that'll make feel forever
Straight ahead on my path as I seek each endeavor
Walk clever whenever I catch my breath
It's like death moves closer attackin my every step
Just feel my position, every vowel on a mission
Gives heed to the bowels that I shit in...pepto
Petro gassin up for a tough road...tough soles
Pushin on the clutch that I'm grippin
Stickin to the plan is the part I depart from
Start guns shootin right at the heavens is bar none
Jumpin up from the pit I was thrown in
Zone in zone out hardships of grown men
It's way too easy for me to ignore
Cash crops for them cash cows settlin down
Pushin off from the green like a track star
Fast life with a hope to never just get bored
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