Bout it!

I'm going to talk about it

I'm going to write about it

If you have a problem

we can fight about it

you can scream, shout

and pout about it

the gate is open

but I'm already over it

I'm the swimmer

who hit the egg first

and didn't burst out crying

mama screamed as if

someone was killing her

like she was dying

my pops left and said

"I'll be back"

but dude was lying

the hospital was destroyed

because a beast was born

my mother’s womb was torn

to get me out they had to

keep on prying

on August 19th

I came into this world a lion

heart full of rage

snatched the clipboard

from the doctor and tore a page

an infant who didn't act my age

until the dust settles

I won't leave the stage

fearless and feel no pain

what am I talking about?

life gave me everything

to

write

about