My rhymes are so fly
In order to catch’em
You’ll have to be willing
To take the red eye.
Cater to a select few who choose to
Sit through the turbulent lies
And vague facts in order to converse
With the honest truth.
Destroy hacks and silence quacks.
Throttling greedy ducks who’ve got green
bills.
If I’m heavily medicated, it’s because
I took one too many chill pills.
Ain’t chillin’ still,
Sittin’ like I’m ready to pounce on the
next mission.
Toot my own horn at a sub teacher
To create a submission.
Humble myself like a good Christian
Saying his Act of Contrition
Cause arrogance is an action that can
Backfire when you least expect.
I polish off my intellect
With my blood and sweat.
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