Hi Houdini

Once again, it's being asked of me. To write more.
My mind has suddenly grown more attractive & I'm still working on my core.
Strength. As much as I know I've got it, somehow isn't enough.
Wonder why school doesn't prepare us for life that is rough.
Only it isn't. Selective lies will do in the meantime.
I really don't like pieces like this because I forced myself to rhyme.
Shout-out to my first freestyle though. In Detroit. Ha.
Next piece will be better, don't even trip, Ma.