THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Bodey]

you leave a bad taste on this rap stage
or this pen and pad page
fully equipped with a fag's rage
slittin his wrists with the ink
til it leaks outta his stabbed veins
why die at a fast pace when I could sit here and wrap rage
around a wack slate of single-syllable raps? ...Gay.
This fad's gay, my words are fat waste of time
i'm on the verge of castratin guys with brass razor knives
they'd sit in front of a flat screen and act mean in plaid jeans
like those wack teens screamin "Ma, go and get me some snacks please!"
AAGH CHEEEE! damn, i'm sneezing from these homosapian ragweeds
allergic to the wackness like an Italian mafia drag queen
so smoke that cheef, fuck shwag weed, get a couple of caps please
pills way too expensive so my friends keep fallin like scrap leaves