the lost city poem... rap ..w.e you want to call it
Big dreams are made there everyday
I see it this way
Its not all sweet and dandy
trying to make it in the city.
Big lights looking o so glamorous
Heres what it do to us
limits and limitations set on us
SO thats why it called the "lost city"
O by the way . If anyone find bunny
Tell him stop hiding from me its not funny.