You Suck!

Wear The crown of an idiot

YErrr stupider than uh dumb

You fuck!

Disgusting, worthless

Not a point, or purpose

In a song!

I bet your ass would tattle

But ya friends all sing along

You’re wrong!

But you’ll never admit it

Just like a bitch ass idiot

Would Want x3

Lyrical thermin, I lay my hands out, in bed, get rhythm

Got a faith what’s written differents purpose, my further

Futures my faith in a, better father, than my nurture

poets throwing out logic and Wringing out injustice

poetic combat done by the very neck

then written the defense to offer protection

shield with threat assessment same situation

If the rhyme don’t make it let it make sense

The catwalk is the pace talk is the faith in

How a grove rhyth ...