Zero My Position

If I buy time
Put my butt on the line
Drink up sunshine
With a hint of lime
How could I
Not be the type
Of mind
That crucifies the I
I know this slides
Just like rhyme
But I'm done with grime
I gatto reach out and,
And be somebody
I mean take this nobody
Walk down to the graveyard
Shove it in six dark feet
The whole nine yards
I need to make a man a man
Stand up straight
And stare life in the face.

Akpan