SCRAPS SATURDAY #13: I'M READY

I'm ready I'm up here we go

White boy rap closes the show

Got mad skills it goes to show

Tell you things supposed to know

Absurd these words

River flows

Kiss me missy

Mistletoe

Pull me from this

Undertow

Kick tick and boom

missile toe

These words so true

Secre cordon Bleu

Brings down modern man

Who brought you

Get on out ill use

Some kung Fu

No need for

Head your

Open door

Sea to shore

Know what for

Counter bore

Words we swore

Shoots you pew pew

New high score

My rhymes are simple meticulous

Borderline spindle on ridiculous

Good luck running amuck

Never getting sick of this

Powers above give me love

Show them what I'm made of

Power for every single hour

Of the day cause I'm faded

It's a gentrification To our generation

Won't see the future use the suture

Injecting fear it's all the hear

Unleash your beast become clear

Brainwashing stain washing

Minds of loyal followers

Brains scratching bodies snatching

No mind sleepy hollowers

In conclusion we separate

Our reality from illusion

The only solution

A revolution of movement