Every scheme I write is dope/
Easy-breezy, I’ll kill foes!/– 
like eenie meeny miney moe!/– 
I got the cheapest microphone, 
Don’t got the cleanest audio, 
Dont gotta neat an tidy home/ 
*NO!* I clean my closet tho / 
I empty it of recent piles of bone/ 
The skeletons are evidence of peoples lives I stole!/– 
Bitch im writing schemes phenomenal/-
 that’s why I seem unstoppable/-

Nobody tells me No!—-  
Im El Patron!/- my wealth’ll grow/- 
like Escobar, but not from sellin coke, *no!*
it’s cuz i get results!
My enemies are expendable/-

I know it might be/ stupid but recording on beats, 
Is sorta my boredom hobby/–
*lord almighty* …dont go cryin/-
 when the words Im writing/-
 are dirty as portapottys/-
I might be borderlining/- on corny rhyming/
There’s no denying, that your gonna watch{wash} me/- like a load of laundry/- 
I dont fold unless its my paper like origami/–
I’m just a poet trying/– ￼
to push on the fuckin boundaries of rap/–
I dont care if i get outwardly attacked?!/–
Cuz bowin out to that is how a coward would react!!/–

Herzy