Quit

Yeah. Guess who's back. That kid named zach. Remember me, the one who read, writes, and raps. He used to spill his guts onto these keys. Nothing but emotion comes from me. I dont write as hobby or to pass the time. I do it to get this stuff off of my mind. And if i dont what will happen. Well everybody better strap in. Because I'm about to blow. And you already know, that when i blow i flow. Unstoppable and unpopable. For you to pop my bubble is improbable. It cant be done. Ive already won. Yet when i look in the mirror i see my love is gone. It went and slipped right through my grip. So excuse me if i take a sip, and if my fingers sLíp. And let me tell you, dont let your heart lead this lifelong trip. Because someday i can promise you. The heart will quit.