bad timing
aint it a bitch how you get in your niche, but a hitch comes along at the wrong time which pisses you off, thats why im writin this rhyme, cause my plan got all grime when my phone began to chime, cause this sublime girl worth a dime plus a lot got interrupted when my phone erupted and i got shot down by a call while i was tryin to ball, but took a fall, cause she left while i was talkin, pissed me off, but i was walkin tall cause ill get another chance, ill just have to avoid the trance i get into and stay out of the void cause my games best when i concentrate, i need to focus to play it straight, so i dont think up shit late, so next time ill do it right, ill have my target in sight and pursue it, and then get to it, and my brains turning off, the engines no longer fired, so i think ill stop cause my rhymes is gettin tired...