[Mr. J]

You know me, I bossed in bars just like Cheers
Bitches comin' at me foamin' like the puff on beers.
You like your tips soft as the stuff you rub on ears.
but I come harder than all of your subpar fears..
Id crush y'all here but I'd rather watch you brush y'all hair..
Marsha Marsha Marsha..dig the plot bury the body Martha
No squares at the round table this isn't a hobby Arthur..
Take all those years of writing & make it on origami horror
If I cared enough about how you recycle the world..
call me fourth..don't call me first, second or third..
the lesson is absurd but you can depend on me when the dimension is blurred
off to bed to count the sheep whose obsession is to be herd...