This bar looks like it's on fire

With all the smoke and s*** up in this place

But give me a light

To my cancer stick

I'll inhale it for the one time

The fifth time this week

It might make me die early

But poetry in motion don't live long anyway

Because in my walk there is a song

In my eyes there is a story

In my mouth there are tons of words trying to get out

But I only spit them a few at a time

Because no one tends to listen

But give me a minute

I'll get your attention

Snaps and claps when I'm finished

Another light 

I think I need it

Mind body and spirit 

Have been shed on this stage 

Mind body and spirit 

They all got a limit 

And I'm pushing them 

Until these cancer sticks take me away