Life is an early cry with these Zips in art,
Realizing the pen claims respect committed from start,
Having not much time to cream the words,
Without the social race telling them how its heard,
Undeniably merged into a gold battle effect,
Seeing the unlucky become the tragedy of death,
A melody a change will come inside the mac’s community,
Social racing escape from the black futility,
A lack of evidence wrong the right really want it all,
A psychological change politically to ball,
Seeing as it is she needs lemons at the Lemonade stand,
Young Zip Mac is the conscience black of the man,
A manufactured production of ranking the pen,
Avoiding the laugh if on the street within,
Compared to me Zips become frustrated though,
Just because their fast has gain without Moon roll,
And a lot of other weird outcomes that they can’t present,
Then U factor the old lifestyle that the police really sweat,
Some skip to military, others ride the train,
This is the vetting of a young Zip Mac and his choices lay lying to him in the game.