Rap Man (1st Take...)

Rap man

I got this multi syllable rap wrapped in a bow tie. You fap at my lines while your eyes grow wide. You guys know why. Surprised my fucking flow rhymes. More flowing than Nash dimes. I blast rhymes like it's my fucking past time. At last I'm chillin like it's fucking past time. It's prime time chinny more sour than prime lime. Smoother than fine line. Unscrewed like fine wine. Intrude your fine mind. Make you find mine. Fine mine plays blind mice to all the ones who ask why I'm rapping. Yall just keep laughin while a I bust a quick baffling rap in. Don't let me be stoppin you from droppin a football that's ploppin in the toilet water ok Robin. Batman will be stoppin all the robbin in the city of Gotham. All the problems will be solven.Call em columns cuz ill knock em all down calm and do it like a common thing till the son come down ya mon. When duty calls I guess we'll both haul our booties off to flush our dooty calls. Cuz we both got shit to do do......you don't get that shit do you? Do i really need to flush this beat explain all of this pun king thing to you......... Naw you know what you heard me talkin so either stop and go back or just keep noddin your head cuz you're caught in this beat that im slaughterin. Am I bothering or elaborating when it comes to elevating your bored rating with the things that im saying? cuz I tend to say things that's more rare and bear a message stating that rap is an art and I'm debating if this is one. It's not, it's a fucking poem. For the forum I'm just reciting it for one time and trying hear what it sounds like. I'm playing mic all bored and trying to be better than the rest the best. Michael Jordan? Pardon me if you know me part of me thinks it's kobe that I am trying to be. Maybe I'm a newbie but what does that make you and me? If I'm poo you're stink, cuz im interesting and I'm the shit you just stink. Reading my shit just makes you think. I'm a rhymer so all my rhymes just fall in lines and just seem to clink next to each other like no other as they sync.. Full circles like a rink I'm at the brink of bringing this thing back to the beginning of this wack rhyme like I lack time. Wow its like we're back in time. Time and Time again I answered your question why I'm, rapping I ain't lying. Im on a quest im, just testing what you guys were thinking of this epic word rhyme....great timing I don't give a fuck what you think I'm just trying to sink in the rhymes in your head till it keeps blinking. Like a tattoo im inking these lyrics from paper to your own lyrical thinking. Speaking of lyrical. My writing. It's a miracle, my mind is widening. The lines are going inside and coinciding with my anxiety and exciting imaginative sightings. Some are frightening flashbacks like lightning I lash back and try fighting the evil thoughts that are biting my brain I think it's declining im going insane this craziness I can't seem to contain. Get the flame and butane. Might as well burn up my cranium cuz I might just be some kind of crazy alien that's failed to play me in a Shakespearen. Is that even a word? Last been to nowhere I've spent time to know where everything has been. Except for the last Olympics o Aspen. It's not? Never mind then let's keep a limb fixed and rollin like we have been like a tire that has spin. Need a Bob the builder craftsman. Have some fun just laugh man. Like Charlie Chaplin. Don't get so tied up like a lap band. Sorry I'm a one man band but this poetry is for woman man. What is it what happened. Why is my rap bland? Sorry man it aint a rap man with that being said I can't be a rapman so you better accept the fact that I'm a poet and that's a wrap man.......