Clap wit me
It's the words of your life
You know proof on repeat all day
Beat's by Taylor
Slim shady' so shady
Dropping bombs
Faster than you can say sabotage
Life's not what you think
If you've ever been
Through a storm
I think screaming so loud
While no one hears a thing
Doesn't make you weak
It makes you clean
You've lost yourself
But somehow you found yourself
And somehow that was just everything
You'll look into the mirror
And see the last person you were
Before you became lost
And in that moment you'll be clean
This poem is about:
Our world