Baller Of Life Poem by daniel wentz

Baller Of Life



im so exclusive
yet my words are so abusive
like a racket ball getting smacked against the wall
but if i fall i will crawl
never stopping because thats my law
call me the sheriff of the town
i keep it going round
and if it dies down light it back up
and take another puff
life can be tough
but the world likes to play rough
now go out there and show them your stuff

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