I'm back π
I was gone for a lil min, now I'm back like that old man blowing wind!!,the snow we we was shoveling , boots getting scuffed again, my time line
is mind boggling ,but they say things gets better with time ,now it's my time
and I'm am better , but you guess it
I'm back
yea I'm back , back on track ,on track running faster
than michal Johnson legs go ,
I'm back
back like I drift off into space , no pad no pen just me in my space
I'm back
like I had a long day on that paper chase , and the paper I chase ,
i need a new brittlin, remove the old charm ,tell the teller "No give me that 1 ,
the one with the ,iced out bezeled face ,
make there stomach hurt ,when I show my face ,
step up the place like "ITS ME BITCHES ",
I'm back........ππ―π¬ it's my moment tell
I make it .
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