His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyThere's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghettiHe's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and readyTo drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loudHe opens his mouth, but the words won't come outHe's chokin', how, everybody's jokin' nowThe clocks run out, times up, over, blaowSnap back to reality, ope there goes gravityOpe, there goes Rabbit, he chokedHe's so mad, but he won't give up that easy? NoHe won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropesIt don't matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's brokeHe's so stagnant, he knows, when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it'sBack to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsodyBetter go capture this moment and hope it don't pass himツイートシェア
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