Real spill

Yes I'm back
It me
To challenge your whole faculty
Actually
 it's guna happen a lil something
 like this
I was ten
Last time my stomach rumbled like this
13 with poems
 Super mean
Stupid clean with the poems
Fast forward
Twenty four
getting my dream on
Kicked the habits
Healed the bruises from the shackles
I was a king without a queen or a castle
Picked up the pen
20-17 the year to
Live,Love, chill
And if you spit please give da real deal
Real spill
I will
Write that in
My will 
But why stall
Goodnight y'all