I'm asking Myself why I'm Broke as ****
Starting to feel as if this moment is Someone's Joke, "What's up........?"
Legs can't move, I'm Stuck.
I sound a little like What the **** Chuck......
Got to Remind Myself to Grab Life by the ***** and Strut My Stuff.
Can't forget to Weave and Duck.......
Throw My Right Arm in the Air, Make a Fist,
and Pump that Wrist.....
Pump My Fist,
and Insist that I Don't Quit....
While shouting, I'm going to "Uh, Get" this *****
I'm going to Scream, & Spit.......
Tell Myself "You've Got This ****
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 4:45 PM UTC
I'm asking Myself why I'm Broke as ****
Starting to feel as if this moment is Someone's Joke, "What's up........?"
Legs can't move, I'm Stuck.
I sound a little like What the **** Chuck......
Got to Remind Myself to Grab Life by the ***** and Strut My Stuff.
Can't forget to Weave and Duck.......
Throw My Right Arm in the Air, Make a Fist,
and Pump that Wrist.....
Pump My Fist,
and Insist that I Don't Quit....
While shouting, I'm going to "Uh, Get" this *****
I'm going to Scream, & Spit.......
Tell Myself "You've Got This ****
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