That's nice.

I'll break it down for you like the Berlin Wall:
I've been writing these rhymes since you were learning to crawl.
And I know that you've been waiting for the curtain to call,
but I've been meaning to talk with you, concerning your fall.
My crew will take you out like a slutty girl on prom,
make you a casualty of war just like Iraq or Vietnam.
So tell me what the fuck is wrong?
Lame radio, same song.
I'm hoping that this DJ won't keep spinning for too long.


My b. I lost it. Not focused today.

Someone pick it up.