Blah blah, blah blah, blah blah,
Another troubled poem here we go aha,
I used to have a nice time writing a rhyme practice I gotta,
Now its just boring and lame can\'t come up with a decent line have depression talent nada, bad at this game, getting badder,
Maybe if I took a line of cocaine things wouldn\'t seem so stale sometimes I\'m not so sane motivation I hadda,
But my goal main is to abstain from self criticim and work harder so I get better,
Need a change of a lane if I don\'t want to become sadder.
That\'s I guess how you stop losing and start to gain again but don\'t be mad at, me, because this shit is so lean.