Changed {Jack Johnson Sister}

13

Carter's Pov.

I hoped in the car and I saw Cameron in the drivers seat. I didn't know what to do. Ummm. Help lil' Carter? What the hell am I supposed to do? I don't know figure something out! I don't want to talk to him and neither do you! Good point but we have today something. Ok but what? I don't know? We need some ideas. Quick. I know but think! 

"Where we going? Carter?" He asked snapping me out of my daze and I looked at him and he smiled kinda. I smiled back. What do I say? I don't know. Just say home. Okay. I looked at him and he was looking at me with his brown eyes and they were amazing. I could look into them forever, I'm going insane whats happening to me?

"Home. I need pack." I said he looked at me and nodded and he started the car and the radio started to play and Cameron grabbed the Aux cord and turned on 'Till I Collapse By Eminem and I knew all the words to this so I kinda started to rap to the song 

"Cause sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak

And when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up

But you gotta search within you

And gotta find that inner strength

And just pull that shit out of you

And get that motivation to not give up

And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face, and collapse

Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel 'em

Till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing 'em

'Cause when I am not, then I'ma stop penning 'em

And I am not hip hop and I'm just not Eminem

Subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sending 'em?

Women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hock venom

Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illin' to stop

Amoxicillin's just not real enough

The criminal cop killin', hip-hop villain

A minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners

You're coming with me, feel it or not, you're gonna fear it

Like I showed you the spirit of God lives in us

You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock

Is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzin' up?

Fa shizzel, my wizzel, this is the plot, listen up

You bizzels forgot, Slizzel does not give a fuck

Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out

Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth

Till the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps

I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse

I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse

I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse

Music is like magic, there's a certain feeling you get

When you real and you spit, and people are feeling your shit

This is your moment, and every single minute you spend