woooo

Walking on a sunny day happy I've made some history

Leaving my markers everywhere, meeting up people cheerfully

Making it to tomorrow? That's a circle headed mystery

I'm prone to being nauseous so I'll stick to where my head is clean

If you see my hands and pad they're both covered in ink

I'm scribbling pairs of rhymes like homicide witness reporting scenes

Hypnosis isn't jolting and shooting forth anything

But at this point I'm just hoping tomorrow brings better things

I haven't given up yet but now I'm testing my meddle

I'm always the underdog but recognized for my potential

So bronze, silver, gold, plastic, give me all my medals

Ima put em upon my wall and spruce my place up just a little