Open Run Sessions

Bars Be Like

Bars be like

I'm burying all repugnant salubrious backstabbers 

Especially losers I've knocked out efficiently

Then turn the poem into an acronym

Cause these bars will taste sweet

And go over your head

Like footsteps moving viciously in Happy Feet

Bars be like

I guess everywhere I set my feet

You're not happy

I step on stage

Everyone getting snappy

It'll be the same ones who want to act crabby

That got crabs in their crabby patties

You're at the bikini bottom

Looking for a way to come up

How about use your face instead of confining to the Sunken Place

Bars Be Like

They always got something to say about me

Like Pyro hair nappy

Pyro want to get on stage for sympathy

Pyro got potential but there's no potency in his poetry

Pyro got to augment his voice

Who are you to claim that you're better than me?

Take a look at my linage

My family members need scrolls while you still consume tree

We've been history

No longer listed in your dead seas

See God had me open my eyes and take a lift

These metaphors hit meta in fours

And I'm causing a paradigm shift

Bars be like

I had to hold my Verizon over the horizon

Sprinted because they saw A, T, and T was mobile

Took the metro

Had a boost

Shown that my phone was in mint condition

You're forgiven

Thinking that your pen can go toe to toe

I only associate with royals

I don't need any h... plagiarists

This poem

Written on my HP

While I played music on a Dell

Opened up my Lenovo

It's the return of the Mac

Blasting bombshells while you kiss and tell

Murder they wrote

I proclaimed I'm not going to hell

I got up after I fell

What are they gonna say now?

Bars be like

How can a poet from Connecticut develop a panache and flow like he's from Rancho Cucamonga?

I say

Cause these bars are the reason why you'll never see me in bars

Behind bars

I set the tone and set the bar

You'll never see me in chains

I'll never be a slave

Some may say it's because of the hate you gave

I call it the exodus of leaving my pain

Bars be like

"Like, be bars"

Be them words that'll make dry eyes have tears

Them concepts that construct creations

That word play that plays off words

And when you get this microphone

You use it

Don't leave one bar unspoken

Spit even if they don't care

Haters be like "play nice"

Bars be like "Don't play fair"

Bars be like

Like these bars

Cause I love these bars.