Being Vicious

Even though free of imperfections debris still in my direction
Wanna rhyme pure, bind and secure flavor for my protection
Even after Hurricaine Isabel left worry pain and hell still
Try to survive, even under restriction and limitation this kills
Like friction and devastation traffic lights out
Like a prediction in revelation graphic sight no doubt
Like an economic downturn this storm Ironic bought town concern
Food in refrigerators spoiled no electricity bought publicity to turn
The tide, trees uprooted as debris corrupt polluted the air
We saw dark clouds mark crowds in a stormy affair
Home Depot sold out of generaters as terminaters roam street
With chrome heat “ all right hand over bread, beans and meat
Need to eat I’ll take the rice to not a nice crew a rude attitude
For food in Virgina Beach thugs no longer flirters of bling
Hell they at Burger King for fries and coke that the new thing
Winds powerful enough to take a head off so we called
The Redcross High Schools became food shelters stood tall
Even after I chop down trees can’t stop the brown leaves
They’re falling retard and calling hard for a raking, oh please!
Tired of the crabgrass playing grab *** with my lawn mower
Even with the blade of a Ninja being a sword thrower
Can’t persuade this Virginia grass, ignored as grower
Of Fescue

niggy

How can a nigga be this cool and still vicious
This smooth and still pitchin wit fools
Been mentally beat by the struggle and stll kickin!
Flyin by niggas, betta get speed up
I'm relaxin where they tryna go, kickin my feet up
Hear'em talk, watch'em get back-hand like Tina
While I chill like Martin, lookin for my Gina!

Far from vicious! Iv heard children's rhyme's more vicious than that!