Post edited 10:00 pm - October 8, 2012 by jmac3421

Feeling right, alright, time to write clever rhymes to recite
Might pick a fight despite my delight of intended flight
Soaring like a kite at a height I could bite the clouds of white
The sight like a light so tight you never see the fright

Now start the dissing, with the art with no heart missing
Use words as force through the course of coming towards
Kicking asses, smashing masses then put in caskets by classes
As a success I progress through the mess of my process

The dimension not to mention is stressing your tension
As I reach ascension, while you recession with apprehension
Knowledge in my possession, with college, high comprehension
Your best impression can’t lesson an expression of profession

This may be my first verse, maybe my worst serve
It may sound disperse, due to averse to rehearse
I’ll still put you transverse and kill cut you by coerce
To the hospital you traverse while I’m with a hot nurse