Open Run Sessions

The Warmup

I've been made aware of the accusations

Poets perpetrating 

Sneak dissing and making shots at me

Then buddy buddy like nothing never happened

Scrap that

Let's address my subordinates

My skin folk who ain't kinfolk 

Backstabbing belligerent betraying brutes

With no signs of innovation or growth

But copying off my steelo

Begging to do poems that don't even resonate

My story is real

You've just been a fake

Don't you see that everyone watches you?

Judge you for your mistakes

You thought you was on a smooth drive

So let Mayhem pump your brakes

I haven't spat a prose like this

But poetry is what you make it

Blacklisted and whitewashed

You're listed as black but washed in white

Now you dare to write a piece towards me

Are you sure you want this fight?

Let's poetically get to the root of the matter

All of your conversations about me have gone to shatter

I know about your chatter

Just know if you take an incorrect jab 

Your head is ending up on a platter

I'm feasting on your ignorance

You've been misguided

Sunk into a deep depression

The only way out Is if I rebuke the evil that's all around you

This is villain talk

Paint me as the antagonist

Little Romeo

Welcome to Dante's Inferno

Rephrase

Pyro's Flamethrower Manifesto

Manhandling meandering neanderthals

That can't even crawl before they ball

Smoking syllables scripting sentences

Putting shame to your life

Like how you live off of false pretenses

Maybe Yinde was right

Maybe I was pessimistic 

Maybe I was wrong being vulnerable

Yinde

I'm sorry that I let you down

But now I got to stand ten toes

Go crazy

Heavy may be my head

But I am not dropping my crown

You want bars?

No

You just want something quotable

You just want captions

Capping Captains

I played a trick so you kids won't indulge in any treats but my poetry

I penned limericks living a vicarious life

While you're stuck asking did I do that?

Irking me

Suspended in trying to discover your identity

Slow it down, pause

I'm giving you something new to write

And to further state this claim and the hypocrisy

I rebuke every last man who uses toxicity to cover their vulnerability

You claim to love black women

Protect black women

Respect black women

But disrespect and degrade black women

Thinking they can't hold office

Yet creating rap to deeply stain their ocular orifice 

You hated me now

You will later

I'm chewing your catalog up

And leaving my thoughts stuck to your mind like a now-a-later

Beats beaming blasting barbarically

Okay you had enough I'll finish this piece later

This is just the warmup

I'm drawing up the gameplan

Follow me.