My life story

[Intro]
Mr.Joe: okay class today your assignment is to make a poem about you; any questions
Me: yeah I do Mr.Joe
Mr.Joe: yes Dravin
Me: can I make a rap instead
Mr.Joe: yes you can make a rap in instead

[Verse 1]
Yeah; When I younger I could hear the thunder, time was longer
Hour after hour, shower after shower
Now I'm sitting here in class;, with my glasses on
Writing this song for Mr.Joe about how I never belonged
See when I was little, bones was brittle
Tit for tat, I went from school to school, man it wasn't cool
All the time that i spend on my rhymes,but still ain't got a dime to my name
I know it's a shame, but I never cared about the fame just the game
So when I graduate I'll go to the military academy, but untell then I'll be here working on my strategy

[Chorus]
This is my life story, i'm starting to feel like dory cause there's no glory
No capping, cause i'm just hear rapping about my life
Cause you assigned it, but i'ma design it
I know sometimes i'm not so committed, but this assignment i'ma submit it

[Verse 2]
Yeah I've made and done a lot of bets, some I regret to this day
But I've always tried to forget about my past cause It never lasts
Now I got a little sis and a grandfather in heaven that I miss
They all can see it but they choose to make fun of me like they need it
But i'm still here giving it my all every time i ball
Ever time i walk up and down the halls i pray that i never fall
Cause I've been working for hours, no time for shower's
Now my mama be asking me whats wrong, but i ain't one for drama
Yeah she used to be a hoe, but i got alot of bro's
So when I add up the pro's and cons the pros win every time
But now that I'm older I gotta think quicker before I become a sinker
Twinkle twinkle little star it is time to shine or fall behind

[Chorus]
This is my life story, i'm starting to feel like dory cause there's no glory
No capping, cause i'm just hear rapping about my life
Cause you assigned it, but i'ma design it
I know sometimes i'm not so committed, but this assignment i'ma submit it

[verse 3]
Now when ever I look back I can see all the times I was slacking
When I would stay to myself cause I could
Cause it's funny how all they ever cared about is money
So I always got made fun off cause I had none
Walking around with ripped shoes and no cup for sippin or tippin
Now they always dissing, tell they come up missing
Maybe that's that's why I have no friends; call me the lone wolf