yo, HIS PALMS ARE SWEATY,KNEES WEAK,ARMS ARE HEAVY, THERE'S VOMIT ON HIS SWEATER ALREADY,MOM'S SPAGHETTI, HE'S NERVOUS, BUT ON THE SURFACE HE LOOKS CALM AND READY TO DROP BOMBS,BUT HE KEEPS ON FORGETTING. WHAT HE WROTE DOWN THE WHOLE CROWD GOES SO LOUD. HE OPENS HIS MOUTH BUT THE WORDS WON'T COME OUT. HE'S CHOKIN' HOW? EVERYBODY'S JOKIN' NOW. THE CLOCK'S RUN OUT, TIME'S UP! OVER! BLAOW! SNAP BACK TO REALITY OH THERE GOES GRAVITY, OH THERE GOES RABBIT HE CHOKED HE'S SO MAD BUT HE'S BROKE. HE KNOWS THAT BUT HE'S DOPE, HE'S SO STAGNANT HE KNOWS WHEN GOES BACK TO HIS MOBLIE HOME THAT'S WHEN IT'S BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN YO, THIS OLD RHAPSODY, BETTER GO CAPTURE THIS MOMENT AND HOPE IT DON'T CAPTURE ME!