His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's choking, how everybody's joking now The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that Easy, no He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes It don't matter, he's dope He knows that, but he's broke He's so stagnant that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab again yo This this whole rhapsody He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
its funny u should ask. ever since may of this año i have been working and working for something huge and almost impossible. if i were to succeed, every little thing would be alright. i put my corazón and soul into this. i ran into many obstacles. i was so close yet so far away. the pressure began to close in on me, even though i had a chance to seize it, and i brought myself down. i didnt do it intentionally, but in the end, i was the one responsible for crushing all my hopes and dreams and hard work in one moment. i know u prob dont understand what im talking about.