Boom
i was trapped in a room, my mind went boom, you know what i had to do
so i grabbed my pen and wondered, where is my ink about to be sent
so i thought it out, wrote it down, because that's what i'm all about
worked with what i got, the rhyme got hot, still forcing me into writers block
stuck for a sec, will it go to heck, na, this is the jackasses reck
now the rhyme has grew, we're half way through, what else can i say to you
teach you how to write, i don't have time, in fact, i'm struggling to write this line
but wait, here we go again, another thought just entered my head, because i'm trapped in a room, my mind's gone boom, you know what i have to do
-Carlos "House" Gerardo
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