If I shot fire out of my eyes And stood one hundred feet tall If I was born to stand And didnt have to crawl Maybe then the ball would be in my court So fuck all you corrupt cops You are all a joke You are working for corruption Who's selling shitty smoke And I spoke And stand alone right here in this little apartment And here on this violated screen And here in my contorted mind In a world that took the life from me But I will create my own history I have two hundred poems And one that is good I have three books And one line that is good I have a million ideas And a million that are good