Wear witty bandanas but like city planners revitalize
Towns never prioritize clowns their title not wise
They Deliver hate that deteriorate neighborhoods
Behavior would cause problems try labor good
When writing and fighting my own imagination
Slam-dunk walls with the damn funk and all fragmentations
And debris may delay my travel may as well stay unravel
This lyrical bomb I constructed from rhymes and stray gravel
Come true and correct with all due respect rap game
Try trap lame cats and tame gatts not to shoot after aimed
A hustler divine like Buster Rhymes twist rap
Make predictions about mishaps and affliction perhaps
Tell cats in advance if they’re gonna find a swell romance
Or not give them a chance to plot not fall in love first glance
Read palms and proceed with calm like Latoya Jackson
A romantic attraction twister like Janet Jackson sister just satisfaction
On the street extreme with a deep scheme tired so at night
I sleep and dream about being king, seeing things so bright
Thoughts and emotion caught out on an ocean like a boat
Afloat with no hope drifting by whales wind uplifting my sails smoke
Becomes fog, its stinking to panic I just jumped off a sinking titanic
Iceberg is not a nice word anymore, plenty soar in oceans like the Atlantic