Stupid. Unscrupulous
Underhanded dumb and  greedy....
Jordan your ego is speaking
So ******* needlessly.
Your gums are ******* bleeding...
Did you finish up your gang signs
Walmart parking lot graffiti.
Stolen box of wheaties
And some rainbow Sox just
For your feeties..... sweety.
Oh please.... Hello kitty
More like mister scared of *******
You ain't run a ******* red
Light never mind running a city...

But I wasn't rapping hard ****
Trying to escape it
All together. Whether
I'm a better artist
When this **** is all finally put together.. its meh whatever...
Cant say I'm ******* clever
Won't deny that I'm a genius.....
Complexes so egregiously....
******* feels I'm no smarter
Than a fetus......
School of ancient arts
The meaning suppose to be
The wicked
******* wizards in the art room
And turning witches. Into dishes....
That I scrub like TLC.
Before I ask if they like fitness....
They reply with smiling teeth
Along the lines of yeah I'm healthy
Not asking if your healthy
Mean fittingness **** inside you belly

Sick talk with a beat box
**** you know
The street talks
Same with
That old *** pair of reebox
Chewed up ...
can see your green socks
Killa watts bringing dope ****
Think theirs  fiends in
Need of detox
Been lost inside a screen watching
I can see
that corporate greed talks
*** me honestly
I'd rather make the world a ******* green box
Than have a landfill as
Mattress. With plastic sheets
And jizzy rags to ******* sleep on.
Maybe I'm in need of counseling
And some clean talk.
These ******* drugs are bad
Killa watts you got that detox?

My life is filled with happiness
Where once lived
Bitter sadness.
Think that hip hop shouldn't
Always be about
Who's biggest and the baddest
.....
Its reflection of your passion
The song that lives on
After your body passes
Yeah death maybe tragic
But it's just a thing that happens



And its
So hard to imagine
Like my dad collapsing
Into spasms
Before
They packed him in the
ambulance in transit
To the ******* royal Alex

But like I said
This **** just happens
It's a perfect storm that passes
After the sky has fade from blackness
And the waves no longer crashing
You can Finally Understand
That sometimes this **** just ******* happens

Ministry of sciences.
Divorce me.
From my liveliness...
I supported
Notions of foreign beings
Coming to earth
Disguised and *****
as merciful
Or violent...
But maybe were alone
In this black swirl
Of lifelessness. And timelessness
I wish I was a rocket scientist
But cant operate rocket man appliances....
******* it Elton John
You sold me bad goods
Don't try denying it....
Hiding it
Or fighting it...
My mind is like Alcatraz
Some **** escaped
And survived.
But nobody's ever tried to
Get inside of it....

Boy you are amazing
The world's vernacular is changing
You use to say boys aren't supposed to cry
Thats for ******* and little babies
But we grew from that
We musta knew it that
It was making men go crazy.
Trying to hide behind machismo
When inside their heart is breaking.

Now I'm headed for new daisies
Hi Alberta!!! B.c changed me...
Nice to meet again. Giving thanks to those who shaped me...May I mandate.
That nobody kills and rapes me....
I gotta make it down to Washington.
Theres cholostemy bags. With Donald's name.
For
The presidential ****

Its winter moons that make me humbled
By the grace of different races of the ladies.
But the alt right thinks theres oppression from the liberals
On caulcasians.
I just said the same thing twice.
In different ways. While keeping my mind naked....

Oh one last thing. Simba you'll never fully understand it
And it's okay to be in limbo.
You look pretty as either ***
And theres no way that your a *****...
Or underhanded
Simple it's the pencil....
That will give the devil  wings
Not ******* coffee.
Nor ******* redbull.
Nor led zepplin.....
But its God that does these things

Practically the most amazing.
Proper vernacular is changing
She who once was called a *****
Is now the woman that drives you crazy
And the little girl your raising.

Chasing daisies in the okanagan
But I forgot Alberta raised me
Hard as nails.
So put one in the coffin
But not the day to push up daisies


I'm like coffee in the morning.
While your sitting deep in traffic.
Combination makes you wanna
Get up and dance
Or flip somebody off and get your *** kicked...
Ain't it romantic.
Sleight of hand. Looks like I planned this.
When life comes full circle
Than I... yes I..  young simba will understand it...
I try in life to never treat ppl underhanded.
But don't mistake me for a saint
*** my angel wings
Are satan branded...
Like I'm trying to stop the bleeding
But theres no hello kitty
Bandaids
Boom boom. It's a mission.
Just to get myself a man date
Unappreciated by these guys
Who just want my body.....
**** straight.....
Did you think that I meant mandate
As in mandatory ...directive ...order
I really meant I need a man that wants more than fantasies.. directed... at my *****....
Maybe plan a summer solstice trip across the border...
to see the wall.
Than make a trip. Into the White House. To remove the Donald's *****
But you fools that know it all.
Think racism and hatred ******* fly.
I'm throwing up my flag of pride
And waving high to every
Single race of guy. Inside my naked mind...

In the end its family friends that matter....
If life is live love laughter....
Than why should these gashes
On my arms come in after.....
Shattered.... Hope's.
But they say I'm dope.
Actually sick and twisted
Liquid sadness.... in a canister...
Drowning beneath cloudy
Skies.
While passing cruiselines
Warn their passengers.....
Smoking on a cigarette
While my uncle slowly
Dies of cancers....
Wandering through
Deadly Hallows.
While my entire family gathers.....
Sorry trying to diss you eminem
Rest in peace to Bruce mathers.....
That's what really matters....
My dad was such a *****
I hated him
But forgot you never had yours...
So I'm stuck in Bruce Wayne manor...
But Alfred's got my back.
You cant be held up in a family tree
When you have just fallen off your branch....