Venting

I'm really like no other, I just write until my bodys paralyzed like I was on the gridiron as a rutger, started to write because of my mother, now the coincidence is I might stop because of my mother, this is a midterm grade, its kinda too late to clean up the mess i already made,  refuse to be remedial , and  nah I aint evil, i just stay with the brass like William regal, because the world is not safe ever since the avatar came and left, and they ain't really asking for a sequal, boy I've been doing since I was fetal, I'm here, Roger that, mason, your boy is hogan and  that giant is what I'm facin if I hope to be the greatest, now it's either black out on an instrumental or go off the temple, and the last option could be i'm locked in something like a redbox, no movie rental


You know who i run with....J.L.