Stacks on Stacks on Stacks
Stacks on stacks on stacks Stuck stacking the rack just to build my stack, got cash? Piles of cheese, in my piggy. Piggy? Pigs don’t eat cheese, stop. Daydreaming, get back to your stack. I don’t pay you to slack, there’s no turning back in this rat race. Poetry 101 Rehab: Stack.