Flipped out

I been rhyming since I was a kid skipped out i was too cool for school yea I rule

Poppin off from my lid flipped out without a doubt eating trout

Don't want too eat Brussels sprouts so I ate it any how

Then I bounced out head in the cloud

Went and worked out

My words are sharper here's a kick starter like peter parker

My stamina decent my mind is complacent

But yet I stay on focus

Like Moses even tho everything ain't roses

So many bosses but no one willing to do the hard yacker

Yeah I may be a cracker I ain't slim shady slacker

You the Brady bunch compared too me

So get down on one knee an plea

I ain't just a wannabe im who I want to be and that's me

Bouncing like a wallabe

This ain't glee fuckin with a meanace comes with a fee

Yea thats you're soul you see

Don't snitch don't be a bitch just because you rich

And I have zilch call me the finch on this bitch you just a Grinch

Fuck it I'm running into shadows blood staining my sword

But daddy gotta order something dealers cant aford

No sword tho just rhymes and a cigar smoking a lot

Trying to formulate a gangster plot before I get shot by cop apart of her goal mind control

I gotta know if its real or not mummy got me swinging softly with a sword

Homie cue me in like an Australian drug lord

Jesus so many sleazers people pleaser

My flows hardcore ain't mediocre sharper then a raw sword

Flipping dipping gripping grinding unwinding foverever rhyming

Apologizing for my actions this faction you only amount to fraction

Study the law of attraction make some traction chill with the Jackson's

Chat about the crucification is it fiction this depictions deception inspection

This election getting high in garage I got an erection over Niki mirage need massage