On the subject of subjects...

I learned geography is destiny
And history is fate;
Art is taste in the science of escape.
Learned some five percent of math,
Learned girls love drama class
And home economics taught me class is about cake.

That's why leaders of the state say,
"Wait," when the homeless don't eat,
"We've got a lot on our plate."
While the kids in class wait
With the weight of a world
That's obsessed with the weight of a girl
For a break.

And that dating game's chess --
Still checking for a mate.
But what they say is hard for a pimp
Is harder for a man of faith.
Placed in an incubator
Full of hot babes.
Heaven give me Grace like Will
'Cause I'm not gay.

Strong-willed for so long --
Did not date;
Chilled, said "I don't want a link;
Give me my space
Like Tom."
Now I'm trying to add a friend
If she's on the same page
Like my comments in top eight
Fiance material:
I'm ripe and spiritual
Rap's to fight with these masks
Like Ray Mysterio.
Hear both sides -- full stereo.
World full of pain's got us waiting on a miracle.

Waiting on the world to change,
When we should wait on the world
Like a waiter,
Serve the world.
Man, this world is strange;
Bizarro,
Lovers of tomorrow
Break under the weight
Of the wonder and the sorrow.


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