• July thirty first two thousand and eight,
    I recieved some news that wasn't too great.
    I was diagnosed with a chronic disease,
    The one they call "Diabetes".

    Which means my pancreas went on strike,
    Packed up it's bags and took a hike.
    It left me insulin deprived,
    Now I have to do a lot of things to stay alive.

    Like check my blood,And take my shots,
    I have to do it all the time it hurts a lot.
    Especially when I miss my fat,
    I have a lot of cellulite whats up with that?

    Diabetes is not my friend.
    Diabetes is not my friend.