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uh, uh, uh,
Now sometimes i feel like Muhammed Ali,
cuz I can fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee,
After two punches, you wont be up for three,
youre knocked down to the ground and your opponent is pleased,
but lucky for you, your body doesn't bleed,
as the adrenaline speeds, you rise from your knees,
and at a steady pace, you decrease the space,
between you and his face, then suddenly you place
a punch to his gut, and he is very stunned,
he falls with a thud, and now he has to run,
for he has been shunned, and i have won,
And he keeps running listening to the drums,
playing the drum beat, for me, yes, me,
me and my victory, see, I have just beat-en
what i thought i couldnt achieve, but now i have, see?
Sometimes i feel like Edison, Thomas,
making light, which is just what i promised,
into science by age 9,
he had fun with microscopes and had a hell of a time,
you could see in his eyes,
which would always shine,
that he would be bright enough to create the light,
they thought it was impossible, they thought it was insane,
bu Thomas did it, and we have him to thank.
he found because, one day, as it began rain,
he took his kite, a key and stayed
on the outside, and discovered the electrical currence,
Was it just a coincidental occurance?
or was it really more, did he actually know
that eletricity flows through metal objects that arent low,
Well, anyway, he beat other countries to it,
He made it through the competition, he definetly didnt lose it,
so the others kept running listening to the drums,
playing the drum beat, for me, yes, me,
me and my victory, see, I have just beat-en
what i thought i couldnt achieve, but now i have, see?
Never again shall i feel like crud,
crawling through the mud
like a big pig's son,
breaking through the patch
of greatness, i hatch,
its like a lit match, you water me and im snatched,
except instead of water all you need is some luck,
Because although i am a writer, i never get stuck,
i'm like eminem, alwasy having a rhyme when i need it,
Then i release it at the right time,
and then you'll keep running listening to the drums,
playing the drum beat, for me, yes, me,
me and my victory, see, I have just beat-en
what i thought i couldnt achieve, but now i have, see?
 Rich Boi12 · Sun Dec 17, 2006 @ 03:54am · 0 Comments |
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