I use rhymes as fuel and grammar lines as tools sometimes
Be shook in my post like an overcooked roast scum don’t shine
My blend grows stranger and will endanger brains and spines
But tames the mind of many, flow loose and produce juice
And that’s abuse to rappers, and spruce chapters on Bruce
Lee with Kung Fu kicks, hung true and slick to my style
Should pause on this art flame it cold cause sharp pain awhile
“So MADD we was gonna have a ball this time but you scald
The wine// and spoiled the party but that oiled the Bacardi and all
So dun pass a glass and some grass smoke some dope Against The Wall
Like Michael Jackson and get psycho action we can grow dense and tall
Like Billy Jean with a silly scheme”