Listen to this poem when I go in I'm a keep going Ain't no stopping You might as well sit back and get a big bag of popcorn I been doing this for so long I'm sworn in With my hand across the book like I'm oath in Man I got to zip it Cause I don't wanna tell them that I'm a do something different But why must you ask me I don't wanna tell you no lies I don't but then again i might who cares you might Can I keep it a hundred Can I keep it a hundred I'm so tired of lies Can I keep it one thousand with ya Can I speak from the heart I really wanna approach you with nothing but love and kindness I know that addressing ya blindness can be a touchy subject sometimes but listening is a virtue just like patience Just give it a little bit long time how about a second to think And make a clear judgment not to judge you Can I keep it a hundred Can I keep it a hundred I'm so tired of lies Can I keep it one thousand with ya Can I speak from the heart Can I