outrosucktions

I'm walking along a street, higher then damn plane

looking straight forward, staying toward

the edge of the street crack after crack,

skipping, happy i act

and a capture this act

while im rifting to my own rap that is a fact

a nap at this point is needed but that isnt act-

ually what im ready for based off this focus ive accumulated due

to these hallucinagins you had given to me then

suddenly out a nowhere

KAPOW

face flat

everything i was saw just stays black

its now time for me to face facts,

its now time for to face rap

its almost like you took my spot but now its time to get my place back

ima make that

the prime reason im peicing together this rhyme treason

and I see it as quite pleasin its my season

to wreck em wit some fuckin hecka sick technically thick

minced together sent-

ence the consenses is since this

all just thrown together it is senseless

babblin, that i do dabble in ramblin stammerin,

and still i dont have the point hammered in

your flailin your damn words again

its amatuer, and still i wonder how you keep on standin in

the middle like a hammerdin

damnit man, i thought you were faker thena manniquin

but when you get manic it makes wanna rethink what your fuckin plan again

 

 

 

 

damn pigeon

get your story straight right now its fan fiction