Someone just told me that I should go flex,
Dropped bars on him, now I'm asking "who's next?"
Rhymes educational, I'm Doctor Suess,
Your music's adlibs, you sound like a goose,
Call me a king 'cause these words are my pawns,
Running all over you, don't need LeBrons,
These flames that I'm blowing, exploding like bombs,
Y'all running away, going home to your moms?
Spitting this shit quickly, basically off the top,
You're the spares they throw away, I'm the cream of the crop,
Bars I deliver are wealthy, twenty-four karat,
Talentlessness sure ain't healthy, how can you bear it?
YOU ARE READING
Yours Truly, Me.
Poetry" I can lie just like they tell me, or I can break this crazy spell/ I can fake my way to heaven, or take my sorry ass to hell, " -Yours Truly, Me.
