End of EVOLution; start of a rEV...
• Written by EpilepticRabbit
As we approach a sudden Armageddon,
I feel burdened of being the worlds final weapon,
Armed to the teeth with chrome dipped lyrics,
Known to split stone and interact with spirits,
Been around for time and bring about miracles,
Even Big Pun calls me super lyrical,
I'm clever the way I setup my punchlines,
Never led astray or letup my multi's',
Endeavour today for tomorrow's on time,
Whenever you say "not now" it don't stop mine,
That's why people get fooled by the government,
Get schooled on useless stuff to keep them coverups,
"Intelligence is the ladder to success, buttercup",
But what when the ladder has no steps for us?,
And you're pulling yourself up climbing smooth rail,
While affluent have it easy riding cruise sails,
Think about it, and you'll see I'm always starboard,
Never port behind, because my bike is from Halfords,
Continuing the prophecy of which Nas told,
Contributing to the legacy on hold,
Press one, take the call, who's on the other side?,
Undress hons, don't fake the bawl, she didn't bother I,
It didn't take long, game strong and let the covers fly,
But she got loose, noosed my man like a brother died,
I couldn't believe it I thought she was a loyal one,
Treat her like a queen but she was never a royal one,
My plans foiled, and almost done, and yet I spoil them,
I should've learned and focused my mind elsewhere,
Instead of yearning for the hocus of a debonair,
Now I get home answering questions like a questionnaire,
I guess my intellect is still tested, and I'm self aware,
Some say we've reached the limit of evolution,
The zenith of human peak, no need for revolutions,
The latter being proved by a political stalemate,
Only battering the truth with difficult jailbreaks,
I personally invite you all to take a reckoning stand,
And fight by my side till you see deaths beckoning hand.
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EpilepticRabbit
Member since November 27 2017