f I could stylize the rhymes I write,
So they could be finalized on time despite,
The set backs I once had from jet lag,
Goin' through customs with a pet jag,
Made it out without agents finding my fet stash,
But while they were searching I was sweat bad,
Then feelings of being, upset passed,
As time continued being on my side like a chest cam,
That recorded my assault with a deadly wep-pan,
But without an actual con-fesh-an ,
The semantics lesson til theres not much left &,
We keep beating an old dog 2 death ,dam,
And your left stand,
Ding here holdin' your ding-a-ling with your left hand,
If it tries squeezing you,then its time 2 press back,
I can only guess at ,
The words that next have,
Come out of your mouth like egg plant,
Time to put this so called globe shaped egg planet ,
To bed ,dammit, I said it average ,
so any man could understamd it ,
But my understanding is that men have been in the business when committing some of the most underhanded crimes that if convicted, face a possible loop hole in this bitch send ,
Me so much pulp I couldnt even swallow the fiction ,
Get your chick son,
From pitchin a tent one ,
degree of a direction of my erection
Could end up so far fetched from,
The intended targets connection,
But never the less done,It right...
Every single contest won ,
Without bein' micromanaged 2 death ,some times they just need to put it to rest ,
One thing I suggest some,
One figure out whats up & confess some ,
Of a crime you didnt commit but ,
Your commit- munt,
To not being sloppy & slip up,
Has outlasted even some of the most stubborn,indignant
On the fringe cusp,
Of takin' it to the next level of no longer bein' just friends, once,
The spell hits it won't matter how many L's i get,
selfless commit 2 helpin' the kids, who are helpless as shit ,
When it comes to actually stickin to a script ,
Is ,more like a religion with ,
No leadership accountability,
but from now on & until he be,
Would the real F.N. willingly ,
Please stand up ,just so we dont have misunderstandings mkkkkkkabout the plan kplus,
Go over any unforeseen plans touch,
Base with me ,basicly whenever its thrown, blatently in my face it stinks,
Making me sedated ,& stayin' emaciated,
Hungry enough to eat everything ,even the plate it came with ,
No shame in my language ,
When ive already engaged in,
Insane-ness...
My brains switched,
Off & back on 2 its main position,
From piles of ash ,my wings have rissen ,
From litteral & psychological prison ,
That sick men have been livin'..
I stay in division of ever givin in 2 any creed ,belief or religion,
I need wisdom ,please Jesus when some , problem fixin' tradition-all methods have come 2 fruition,
Some dumb chick'll soon be switchin' ,
Up like plastic tup-per ware, kitchen cups,
That been releasing toxic wickedness ,4 ever chemicals are plastic that mans wrapped in inside of a garbage can 2 make baskets,
Breakin bad like Savages makin' bacon sandwiches in Jason Masks with Kickin names & takin' asks,
FlatNasty
