By
Mustafa Zakir (Class 8 B)
You could try read the letter before I lay them
But you won’t take the sting out before I say them
Because there’s no way you can stop me from causing mayhem
When I say I will do something, i do them
I’m gassed up, if things are stopping me
I will be what I set out to be, without doubt, undoubtedly,
And all who looked down on me, I’m tearing down your balcony
He doesn’t know what is going on, so how can he
Whichever comes first, for better or for worse
His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he’s got the urge
But I’ll be causing trouble, so be careful
Or you don’t know me, so let go the universe
Okay quit playing with scissors, and cut that crap
I shouldn’t rhyme these words, because its a trap
You said you were king, you lied from your mouth
Instead of getting crowned, youre getting capped
Perhaps, I ran with the accents from the ground
Relax, I am not going back to that case now
I dont want to talk, cause I dont play around
Its a game called circles, and I’m way too up to back down
Ohh, I am trapped, these black demons
Still following me but it’s time to exorcise these demons now
I have to call for help, they’ll cause freedom
But they are doing jumping jacks now
Letting you all know, that you’re not alone
Just stick together, just throw your phone,
So, let’s do this, come on,
I am feeling like they’ve been down the same road
We are not afraid, to take a stand
Everybody, come take my hand
We’ll go through this together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm.
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