@8-e-tude,
Verse-1 multies-27 makes sense-yes wordplay-4 meaning-8/10
Grammar-100% related to real life- 7/10 makes references-2 time signature-3/4
Hey santa
The fan's up
You can't run
Your damn done
I smash fun
And pop pills
Got skills
When I faught thrills
But nowadays
I'm delayed
Always late
Can't find time
Can't make my rhymes
And can't fight crime
So I've decided to resort
To becoming a cohort
To the gang that may contort
When they hear that I'm in their vacinity
I'm their father, their son, and their Holy Ghost
Might as well call me the trinity
Every hostage I'm holding boasts
That they "saw Wrathe with a gun shootin up people's posts"
I go around the country, coast to coast
So call me a fortunate fame
Don't disagree when I say there's gore in this game
It's a fact, the morons don't play!
And I'm ready to take four on and put them all to shame...