Every now and then I'll sit down to think,
About how your love felt like an eternal drink...

I never knew what I gave.
It was a life with someone I crave...

Walking back and seeing all of those halls,
Goin from 6th grade to 8th, the time smalls...

Got a rep to keep, and fans to write for,
So keep away if you hate, i just might roar...

Why cant I go back to when I was happy?
What did I do to be feeling so crappy...

Haha its funny sometimes what I dream.
Its flashbacks of whats to real to seem...

Finally after so many weeks,
I can relax and not worry the streaks...

Im living in the mind of a rhymer.
Who writes his life, actin on a timer...

When I am thinking, the truth starts to reveal,
And my destiny shows a complete appeal...

A little bit earlier you called
I awoke and for a second went stalled...

My reputation I have obtained,
And my anger has been restrained...

Watching memories fly right on by,
Dont even have time to ask why...