I feel like a vampire
I been feeling so much heat around me like a campfire
Everything I write has been straight fire
Living life trying to get higher
Every day I wake up just trying to be flyer
God made me a climber
I feel like I’m about to explode I guess someone finally set off the timer
Everything in the past has been minor
This poem is a reminder
A reminder that someone open the door to an animal inside
Understand that I’m ready to ride
I’m never going to get tired
I’m going to do this till the day I die
Whoever said I was going to stop must have been a liar
I’m the best there ever was, the best there ever will be I guess I’m on my brett hart thing
I’m on a sprint
Hint, hint this the blueprint
I use to think I needed a shrink
I was just working out the kinks
I just needed time to think
At times I just wanted to be extinct
But that was just my instincts
Take the easy way out
Now I’m out my drought
And on a route
On a route to catch my dreams like odell beckham jr going for the one hand pass
I’m up now and I’m going to make it last
I have my future in my grasp
And I’m never going to let it go
I feel like the man with the master plan
I use to want money like a couple of grand
But when I had it, it fell through my hands like sand
Do you understand
My mind is working It’s never in wonderland
I feel like the great one
I’m just being blunt
I’m not trying to stunt
I’m on a hunt
All my non-believers I give them a punt
Everyone is entitled to an opinion like trump
But they don’t all deserve a stump
I feel like the fat playboy hef
I had to confess
I’m just obsessed with my handsomeness
I feel like the one to beat
