Wake Up
 

WAKE UP

i dunno how i got the heads up
but shits up for grabs
and fools be stabbin you
just to get their fake groove on.
Let this shit be done.
Secretly be feeding me
all the shit you see
subliminally, on the TV.
Please be anonymously
writing me synthetic texts
pointing out all specks
that can't be traced,
and can be easily erased.
Based on that mess,
Here's a test:
check, check, mic, one, two…
you're new here, on this avenue,
so I'll just nibble and give you a clew.
Spew out the screwiest doo doo
that you can redo,
skewed, through and through,
until your debut is reviewed.

Please be hitting me
with a face full of truck
that says "what the fuck?"
muzzle... you suck
trying to cause a ruckus
when shit ain't hitting the fan, sucka.
Span your shit out…
don't crowd your fit outloud.
Be proud, because
Muzzle, you suck with flaws
and you lack any claws…
all you got is teeth
and we lack belief
that your bite will stop leitmotif
of our motif of beef;
it is our belief
that only the master chief
can debrief our grief
and produce the flyleaf.

a seriously respectable admin should clear that shit off of my accomplishments and champed record. Well, I don't mind being the 1st member of hall of shame -- thats cool.