evertime i rhyme it seems i succeed
not greed
reems of cash dont touch me
amphetamines and verbs rush me
sometimes crush me
put me in casualty
yeah i'm the admiralty of an
unseen army i dont deem worthy
of democracy
aka hypocrisy brings out the worst in me
my brain hurtin as society blames
for training me
to be rearranging constantly
loud with profanity like mtvs lack of morality

i seek clarity
without advertising
untainted thought that wasnt
bought saught for in stores
but found
so i bore as this beat pounds
tearin up like attack hounds
doin the rounds
of these urban streets
escape thru beats
like treats when i was younger
now its a bummer
if i dont smoke a reefer
but i'm still grinnin with my back to the reaper
aim to step with the leaders
im needed