Stuck in the rhyme!!!

Few days back

I was all outta track

and it was ma life

and I was cuttin it 

with a sharp knife

Into freakin tiny pieces

just like the pieces in the puzzle

It was soundin' so damn so crappy

if we remix any Gazal

Now this seems to be changing 

now but still lil bit of confusion 

but now I made things crystal clear

and I let you make decisions

Now I'ma wait for you to make it

and you take your sweet time

'Till the time you do that thing

I am gonna be stuck in this rhyme

This rhyme is you

and I am in it as if

I am stuck with a glue, my boo

I feel so great

when I am stuck in this prison

Ain't no confusion 

now 'cause 

I don't have no reason 

to come outta this leash

cause I'ma be real

its really a fun

so baby, read it please

words are bullets 

while my mouth is a gun

Once the word is out 

it cant come back

And if it goes wrong 

it will make me sad in stacks