Another flow practise verse

Feelin' messed up, stressed over my examinations

my back's against the wall pressed to breakin'

I'm finna hyperventilate in a paperbag,

I'm trying to hide my shame in the fact

that my momma's encouragin' me to step

in the room and take the major tests

as if they were child's play like balloons I took a step

and slipped, ended up being played out like basoons ,

cause of this laziness,I've been raised into a bafoon but soon,

I promise you mama and papa, I'm gonna Cacoon,

up and tune out while the tunes in my habitat,

while I tap into my hidden talent like ratit-tatat

as I evaluate and look back on my past and lacks

before I flash and blast my way out of this shell,

gain the power to dispel this lack of discipline

this time I'm gonna be the one dishin' it

like a waiter, corporal punishment is heinous

but not this time, I am the major