6:52 as I write this to you
Another Thursday night with nothing to due
Might as well due another blog
I probably should re-read the prologue
My white days are easy as cake
It's almost hard to make a mistake
Tomorrow first white
I got math With J-Wed, alright
I've had honors math since Ms. Conkrite
I may have spelled her last name wrong
But what can I say last year me and my English teacher didn't get along
I can rely on myself, I dont really need anybody else
Determination is in a category all by itself
I've always liked to rap and rhyme
Just spit a few words to take up some time
They say I'm country and I'm redneck
I don't mow for fun, I do it for a paycheck
But I dont mind, so what the heck
Lived in the city all my life
But I hate the city i prefer the wildlife
An animal shouldn't be living in a concrete jungle
A human is part of the wild, accept it or deny it
Survival of the fittest we all live by it
Writing is as easy as thinking
My words flow like the water people be drinkin
Sometimes I prefer not to use proper English
Gotta relate to yo audience, that's how I distinguish
catch my drift, but don't float away
You're a pretty cool teacher I might want you to stay
I hope this gets me some extra credit
but that aint why I said it
It's my senior year I need to commit
But this year I dont care as much, I'll have to admit
I've learned to live by how I feel
Some of this teachers that raise there voice need to get real
If I make a mistake I dont see the big deal
We're all human and people should watch what they say
After all for some today may be their last day
Class of 2010, we got a curse
I've seen 4 classmates drive off in a hearse
We all have different ways to cope
I've never been one to turn to faith but I always have hope
I could go on and on, there's so much to say
Rest in peace for all who have gone away
The past is the past
I look for better days in my forecast
I'll tie this up so you can get done
Do you think I could do this for a portfolio piece
That'd be fun
No seriously, leave me a comment
You've now seen what I have to present
I'll hit publish post
and disappear like I was a ghost
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