i tried

Let's go I'm the boss Hustle like I’m broke Your heart is just a joke  It’s all on me and I bet I never choke I killed your flow with a freestyle You can rap back but it might be while Until I reply back Cuz I'm too busy replacing u World’s falling apart but I pick up the pieces  and put them back together, cus they can’t stay broken forever, To mend a broken heart, I say things so clever whether or not I believe whether or not they’ll succeed to better my thought and reality, but the forecast stays the same, so the bad weather causes me to endeavor to pull down that lever to flip off the light inside my head, powers out, ideas go dead, the floors are stained with red from dreams filled with lead. The lies I’ve self fed go on to become cries from my bed as I try to pretend that this isn’t the end.