Discombobulated

I am a creature of rot, and I'm a freakin' deceit speaker

Plus a teacher of thought but not believer in god

Peterin' off swingin' cleavers into beavers & twats

Breathin' ether, either eager or lost in my great mind

Drinkin' liters of NOS thinkin' of spacetime and bendin' it

On the brink of a seizure speak of careening in T-birds

I bleed in my sneakers like the benefits of bein' American

is evidently endin' kids there again

I'm pensive with my penmanship yet so frantic

Forever I'm neverendin' don't panic

I'm cleverly ascending oh damn it

I'm takin' the whole jam and I go slam it

if you wanna go against than you got no chances no defense staces

 

I'm a dude that's discombobulating

Like the moods of bitches who is ovulating

Truly lost in groovy constant modulating (Br. Ps.)

Concerned with quality not the ratings*

 

I love life & bud puffin' tough but life hates my mother fuckin' guts so fuck life... fuck life x3

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My mind's like a crime scene grimy, when I'm thinkin' of divine things

Timing & rhyme schemes, people like mice in a bad place

Livin' evil & trite in the rat race, but I won't live that way, no way

cuz my flow way past great whoa hey

 

Thoughts are awful illogical off off the top colossal

Flow rockin' apostle of old picasso

 

the bitch was bein' pissy so I quickly had to shout at her

cuz when she hits trees she gets shifty as fifty caliber

and it's grizzly as pile drivers

Get an eyeful of the vile viper

I'm spiteful mile higher