Fall Short There

[Mr. J]

I'm a gymnastic, fantastic twist down into a judo roll
you know what I do to ho's, I do the same to opponents
sautee & roast em', while you hittin' the brakes I'm coastin'
toastin' to the best reflected in the glass I'm sippin' from
lookin' at that red velvet cake from a distance when I'm gettin' done
it's pick n run, roulette flow, Mugsy Bogues with the pick n roll
that wick & rope, I set flame to the city that I kick it in
don't matter if that boy caught whenever they brought the pickets in
I'm countin' my dividends, shut case due to lack of evidence
I'm sittin' in that Pumpkin Pie with that white coat glistenin'
when all the thanks is given, I take your props & shelf em at the top...
like children I hand out your examples with blessin's in that pot
whenever my attention is lost & I want to laugh at the stress in your heart
I mean if this is a treat to you then I guess there's a few lessons to draw
a few instructions that deserve more mention & thought...
it doesn't matter the style or the direction you sought
more of a reflection on "why....the fuck?" stressin' my cause
It's depressin' but I guess it's more of "fuck you asshole" attention I've drawn
and well...you wouldn't fall short there

[theMuzzl3]

Some good lines here. I feel a couple were forced in order to rhyme.

I really liked the last 6 lines.

I like the roulette flow and Mugsy Bogues references.

Decent read.

I'll + you for this.