33300
3
Don't get mad at me
For speaking the truth emphatically
Im just an insurgent of verses
Not a serpent subsurface
Cause I rap radically
Im a man partially mid evil
Since times medieval
Observing the coercing of people
Not like a god absentee
That’s not actively
Acting upon our galaxys agony
But watching us atrophy
Half of me, is acting affably
As my blasphemy is graphically
Strangling the other half of me
Im more of a prophet
Than that man from Galilee
That would supposedly
Uphold laws untold
Yet ready to scold the bold callously
I grew up mad and had to ad lib
Cause I was a sad kid, acting anxiously
Im more practically a gallant savante
That proactively acts
And reacts quite placidly and passively
Not ‘savior like’ galloping with gallantry
But balancing my sanity with insanity
Cause I can rap slow and morose
Or crap on tracks rapidly
But my candor not rancor
Can anxiously act savagely & disastrously
Because I pause
Pull out my claws from my paws
And SHALL NOT be
A casual casualty of catastrophe
And that’s NOT an analogy
Humanitys elaborate depravity
Has persuaded me into apathy
Not so much fantastically
But actually. nearly eradicated the anatomy of alacrity
None can match my mental majesty
With Soros and other bastards acting dastardly
Leading to actions disastrously
Acted upon haphazardly
I actually more than factually
Remain composed as I compose
Limericks, soliloquies and prose
Done so solemnly grammatically
Not that Im lacking tact 'traumatically'
But awakening the sedated
That hated my ways drastically
Because my raw diction wars
Are not enacted theatrically
And I guess its sad to see
That I didn’t end up the sad bastard
That our governments alphabetic families
Had expected for me tragically
So it’s a tragedy, I had to be
The opposite composite of diction deposits
And only a few are glad for me
So don't get mad at me!
