Farewell

5/12/17 Go ahead and tell Hide in your shell Or run away like a gazelle Don't like your intent and what you try to sell Farewell Catch an L Rot away and smell Then burn in hell On my mind, it will not dwell Throwing shade On my name It's nothing new or strange What some will do for clout and fame Is beyond a shame I'm going to turn into the ace of spades And a jack of all trades Bury what remains in a legitimate grave Then carryout another day, while still feeling the same A new century Another enemy Out to get me due to jealousy I can only imagine how it is, when you're a celebrity Your not going to shorten my life expectancy Or any chance of longevity Due to me thinking sensibly My own integrity And a sudden surge of adrenaline and energy No R. I. P. for you, or memory By: Dalton Ogletree