I have many sides to me
I think God should've named me dodecahedron
But this one face
Comes with different phases
You know why they call me Mayhem?
May all your haters embody me
I mean
I've been violent
So I'm used to causing disruption
There's nothing wrong with a little chaos
I pray at your mass
That if you step close
Or have my name improperly in your mouth
That God forgives me for causing destruction
I'm sick of these claim to fame artists
Who act like they're really about this life
I'm tired of the arrogance
That's why you'll never win this fight
But Mayhem's here
And I'm ready to set some things in a new perspective
Let me address the world poetically
With some creative direction
You're finally learning how to speak
Round of applause
You're trying to find some animation
Still passing out while the show going on
Damn
You still didn't make it
It's unbearable and unfortunate
That you're still deceiving
But all grass must get cut
For something new to grow
Now you formed a new alliance
Cause my team been about the smoke
Your crowd starting to drift the way
You're bouncing off the ropes
This has been a T.K.O.
Yes, I got meaner
I've should've addressed you little Missy
But I didn't want to get arrested for this misdemeanor
I have one mic
And my voice still the loudest
You have seven poems in your archives
And you're still not the proudest
You can stay up all late
And still have no impact
I've been with the shit
I've been engaged with the riff raft
Now to the next guy
Here's more tomatoes for you
Develop a stronger voice and a better flow too
Your monotone makes your tone have mono
Learn to humble yourself in love
Rather than being worried about who can swallow
You have more sexual partners than impact
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Mr. Mayhem and the Prolific Dreamers
PoetryMayhem makes his debut to introduce you to his poetry. This features some new friends of his in addition to his side of the story.