Someone once said,
"A good pun is it's own reword."

But a bad pun
makes me want to strangle a newborn kitten
and then dropkick it into the Cretaceous Period
where it will hopefully be eaten by a Velociraptor
then **** out in a pool of molten lava
and preserved under the earth for the rest of time
but forgotten and ignored by all.

Day after day
I bite my tongue.
I watch the inflated egos
of the "chosen one".

Day after day,*
oh reader,
I read for fun.
But there's greatness here,
wit there, and some I wish
I had never begun.

Day after day
I log on.
I type, I edit, reword
each work
until it frees
truth from my soul.

Day after day,
I wonder,
How does spam become trending?
A sign of the times,
Advertisement disguised as rhymes?
Or maybe a sign
our time*
is ending.

Day after day,
is there anyone even reading?
I'd love to know,
what makes you read
or go.
Are the clicks of your mouse
on these little hearts
misleading?
Or is the only reason,
for you fleeting
Devotion
to this site
your
" poetic "
**ego?

Yeah..
Is it too late...
To take it all back, what I said...
Rain drops look like tears falling down side of your face...
I couldn't see you coming from far away...
Now 2 years later I'm in a different place...
And I know been forever since I've your face...
And I can't take this pain... no more...

Been a lil while since I've been out, take a walk about, lights are bright and city's too loud, maybe I should just take a seat, maybe this **** just isn't for me, maybe these G's find it funny to play with me like I'm some kinda action man, men of action awaiting some sort of reaction, it's like these fake *** crackers have an ******* for me, that's how they seem to toy with me and it seems increasingly serious you see, from being sick in the head, to being sick in my death bed, hungry for change, it's just a shame this game is like the Hungergames forever  on your own Austria-Hungarian games like Franz Ferdinand and if I keep to this path probably end up dead and through all this **** I'm still getting around unfed, might raise the bar with the **** I've said, the **** Ive seen, maybe I just raise some brows with your browser history and now it's just me, blinded by the light I've created so I can see, finding myself lost on a path I walk for free, but you probably prefer 6ix 9ine or the rest of the gucci gang, following these lil rich ****** rap about ice just to make it big I just ya'll freeze to death, but when I come through the door all I see is you lil sappy ******* hanging around my crib, now everybody wants to know If I'm even with it anymore, yeah I know my mind is clouded, my life is shrouded, play it louder, I'm my founder, a foundation to play, play it my way, what you think care what they say, so sick of the way it's been, with my head in my hands and a beat in the back I'm just living my life, I can't bear to be seen...

Is it too late...
To take it all back, what I said...
Rain drops look like tears falling down side of your face...
I couldn't see you coming from far away...
Now 2 years later I'm in a different place...
And I know been forever since I've your face...
And I can't take this pain... no more...

When you only write about life so far, it's no surplus, fly high but it's in finite supply, I know it's hard to find yourself, it's hard to keep holding your head up high and I know it's hard to keep up with blending in to this society, I've lost the person I used to think worthless, the sun shines brightly on a society lost and without life, my heads over following with the light of my life, words fall from my finger tips, call myself a man when I'm walking around with **** like a *****, I'm hiding like a snitch, it's such a shame that I came into the game a little late and no one on this ******* planet won't tell what not to say, following my path and I'm on my way, against the clock I race, I ain't playing I just feel like it's time to show my face, oops now it looks I got a criminal case, some fresh copyright claim, I know it's hurting but it's not my fault its the closet thing I've had to burn since I've been to charring churches, I now I know he's heard it only been 5 minutes and I know he's shared it, it's that's what rap is then good luck with that, and now I've packed up all my **** in my plastic bag, 15 years since it started and I know it's getting harder, the least I can do is reword it, or just rework it, maybe I'm done with this **** for real or maybe I'm just nervous...

Is it too late...

...Hah but wait I'm far from finished it's beginning, what a line, "havent used that one before hey!" I guess when I drop this fire I'll be breaking your legs, burned to ground, yet I'm colder than ever, they say I like to play with the words that I spray, never, been working on this album for past couple months, maybe it was years who knows I know it took forever, lightning under my feet, hope your enjoying the weather, whether or not you care I don't give 50 ***** Im'ma say what I say, always work at night boy it's been a long day, love they way people get ****** about the way I mispronounce they're names, quit with the complaining, complaint after complaint, I better bring a ladder cos I won't nothing stand in my way, you chumps better watch your backs cos I'm not any slack and Im'ma  cut from the noose from where you hang but God forbid these lil rhymezone rappers sit with their minds so blank, blankets and bandage to go around the Atlantic state, not made a single penny off this but I'm 10x better half these rappers at this, it's just a shame I have my own way to say my own dis...appoint to your parents, talking about trap with tattoos on your face might explain why ya'll to rap are all a ******* disgrace, hide your faces cos 15 years from now and Ill be gone without a trace....

And to take it all back, what I said...
Rain drops look like tears falling down side of your face...
I couldn't see you coming from far away...
Now 2 years later I'm in a different place...
And I know been forever since I've your face...
And I can't take this pain... no more...

Only my words
Am I a nerd ?
Only on the third word
A lot of the time they are so blurred
I just want them heard
But most often unheard
Some that are absolutely absurd
With no fancy catchwords
All of the time I rewrite and rewrite
and reword
Never hip and forward
Some that make no since
and that are slurred
All the above does not matter to me
You see these are my words
And I will never be
Deterred

!!

Expression a world spun clear of cosmo scabs.
The scar tissue mends fastens and clean again.

All of the best completion reword and wrote down to scabblers contentment.
My lens falls too fog sir wait i see it again.

The creation of matter, from noting is it possible how does a God, self creation of other self or his self.

He then stands in a happy way.

Third coast baby rides for hades scabies
Itching in my hand money demands
Demon clans put heads in trash cans
Understand im a man not a foe for dough
Fa sho they don't wanna go blow for blow
Piles of loot piled in the lexus coupe scoup
Up the baddest yellowbones off Yellowstone
Watch frozen pass the ozone zero degrees
Pedigrees deadly wailin' like sounds from teddy
Pendergrass get any girls *** multiple cash
They don't wanna clash as I mop the past
Thoughts is cast you flat on ya *** gun blast
Gone in a flash lightening strikes deep in the nights
Its my organization **** tite way of life
Sticking like a steel knife treated chaos wife
Strife see me whiff out these phonie lives
Double sinning equals double givings
Pistol gripping see the souls lifting shifting
******* outta of my view jamming screws
Bruise crews from boulevard to avenues
Dont claim red or blue but draws blues
Red ya bleed still miss the feds daily bread
Said of prayers mobsters players mayors
Of the street game ******* far from sane
But go in-sane invoking pain switchin' lanes
On the highway of mary jane to crane
My thoughts building no boulders Killin
Me or wrecking me angels beckon me
Every since I walked thru the corridors rapidly
Heavenly doors closed down the pours
Of blessings now I'm stressin' guessin'
Every moves frail modern   day flexin' testin'
Searchin' for a resurrection birth my girth
Been cursed since i found my true worth
Blacks get deserted you heard it
Now dat the Gods is back so they gotta reword it
Corporate interns I burn future millenniums
Kingdoms sitting wise but dumb no wisdom
Words far from fiction breakin' frictions
Establish jurisdiction miss the execution
Commission mad cuz I was ******* swissin'
Courts into pieces no longer fishin' wishin'
I'd fall out but Ill ball out never strike out
Pitches thrown in many forms I harms
Even the most violent storms swarms
Black fist demigod nemisis back to genesis
Perfecting lyrical exorcist so I suggest
Just sit back and catch these sentences
Rap judge color of fudge holding grudge
Back again wise and at large fools accept the charge....

The black Rod Serling catch my mind swirling
Autos spot those see how my plot grows snub nose
For those who rubbed me wrong Christen bongs
Enlighten my wisdom see the bones devoured
Hyena linguistics mystic way past sadistic catch it
Intellects I hang em like fed threats hard to reject
The bullets words display like a rolling marquee
Breaking news blew the fuse turn green mean
As Joe see the sparkle melanin activate create
A hulk out of a black banner avoid the scanners
Of haters undertakers bishop X-Men with the gaters
Playa made still wear Versace shade icy fade
Fresh cut living a gangsta strut critics what?
Mad cuz they ain't got the cold touch mics clutch
Destiny in my hands check the ten thou bands stans
I'm plotting til ya minds goes a rotting still stockin'
Like John ****** assist coldest dish
Sniff out the fish
Not even a snake could hiss blades of the mist dismiss
Let the iron fist do damage from the micromanage
Don't follow the R are become a dimming star
Word to any I'm gut em like a Guinea pigs split wigs
Decipher math **** rap Briggs sneaky Taye Diggs
But I'm stillthe best man with the Houston clan
There's where I lays my dome near the Astrodome
Baby we rock blades and chromes funeral homes
To haters that won't leave us alone sticks n stones
May break bones but I'll be **** if I be a clone
Out of the ozone space age gleaming objects
It's a bird in the sky naw it's just Yosef too **** high
Move minds like X professor to Malcolm how come?
Fools gravitate they own death portals spirals
Of the occultic you heard it can't reword it exert it
Lost Mohican gods of the Titan raw writing cold piping
Ya minds freaky me only to dimes no stitch of a sublime
Fall in line in youll see the devils flawless graphic design!!!