Scarecrow

head spinnin like chariots, grippin the barriers

sweat drippin you show me what scary is

you aint supposed to be so serious

playing saint, repose the scenario

explaining ain't, in yo best interest I get it

tortured poets get poached credits,

scorched earth, scare crows carry leverages

and your black feathered leverages set some scary precedents

Are you even present bitch? your pretense is lacking precedence

are you gonna argue on the record bitch? Your expenses are tacky as your prerequisites

sorry I guess im stressed, maybe you could call or text? I'll respond to your messages

The rain is pouring I jest, choke collars on necks, symbolic of threats

my conscious isn't magic conches, the pendulum shifts

wonderin when that Ritalin hits

you got no skill with the skillet, hay fillin your fists

two shots o' Smirnoff im trippin off of this drop

if i fall then keep my coffin on lock,

choke shit spit Adderall, keep my heart on deck

live livid wit degenerate sickness, bare mattress when the sheets fitted

tip-toe wit who im supposed to be, yo shitty opinions is not in the mixin,

free throw in opposing streets, insult to me im stuck baggin groceries, n'

this is supposedly who im supposed to be;

so hopefully I'll grab a rope. n' go and see, maybe; somebody'll notice me

their noticing, is too late, i take no offerings

you jerk-offs scoffin so I'll be partisan

snooze work off coughin so while I'm chokin on oxygen

just know im tired of you beat-offs beatboxin peace offerings

so if the tire fits,

and if im drivin it when the choir hits,

pray that I forget to live with the fish