Being Me

Begin to flow clout that go in and out of microphone
Sometimes write fatigue and still unite a league strong
Like baseball players and CHASE all slayer of rap you may
Prefer to avoid these steroids even Roger Clemens would stay
Surprised at the rise of this stuff right her at night fear the boogey
Man got a goody plan to elevate and devaste the forest woody
Areas like pine trees got the divine leaves of MCS blowing in
The wind so grab a rake and clean the grounds,mean sounds mends
The beats on streets, look got a plan for planting now stand slanting
Holding a hoe like farmer joe, chop soil before my crop spoil chanting
A bulk slogan like Hulk Hogan “NO HOLDS BARRED”, got bold scars
From wrestling with a dumb plows somehow, blaspoheme and scold cars
My clout soars when I go out doors like hungry mosquitos
Strongly torpedos ships and scripts like submarines, magnetos
On my rhymes, prefer to be sincere a stir in the atmosphere
See flying saucers and space ships trying to erase my script in here
Now rapping alert like Captain Kurt in all a hotter shock called
Doctor Spock he anointed my fears with those pointed ears the tall
Drama disappeared now you can beam me up Scotty nobody
Else down here, affairs leerie now airs my theory flow snotty
But like Einstein my mind is atomic rhyme ebonic ready to
Explode sweaty in code,

LEAST I CAN COUNT ON U

2 STILL BE SPITTEN GAWD

thanks for the props for real