I got bad timing!
Rhyming skills are sublime though
Sinus clogged but I won't croak on the line
Got a fine nose like I've done coke all the time
My line is dope but I don't run those lines
I'm an alligator! Got chops and I'm mad at the world!
Flatten this croc? Not in the burbs!
Go hard like Chris Webby does every Wednesday every week -
Or Mondays with Merk!
But I don't drink and I don't smoke herb
And I don't slurp purp!
You get murdered with that cough syrup
I got a cough now but that wouldn't work
Miracle cures they only hurt!
It's the way of the world!

Toughen it out and you'll be fine
Everybody got snuff in their mind
Enough to make us all a little lit up in the puff like Grimes
Who names they're kid...
Whatever they're named? Fine.
You can name 'em whatever you want to.
Watch them grow up and be bullied though,
Frontal lobe choke frontal
We don't want labcoats in our sauna
Nature's green and grand
Till you get mauled by the fauna.

I find that on the Grounds though,
I find that I cope and rise like hot smoke
I might be top dawg - I might be totes dope -
I might be hot shit - or shit - who doth know?
But I know that I grow with the notes,
The higher the lows, the tougher it gets,
The better it goes! The veteran shows!
You better with age, don't lessen the rage,
If Eminem can still spit like he can
I won't fill my jams with clutter

I won't stutter like I gag on butter.
I'll appreciate LIFE! Tell my fam I love 'em,
And we can jam through sickness and health,
Don't be a dick, live rich, stick to your principles!
And pin some fools in the public eye!
Don't begrudge your mind you pudgie guy!
Get up and fly! What I mean is I tell myself
I'm human. But I wanna be on the upper flight.
Go higher than office guys in aqua light.
Terrace view like poltergeists.

See y'all tomorrow....