@theprofessor,
I'm still rhyming, keeping it raw with my vocabulary
Arm of the law, standing tall like a constabulary
I keep my way of thinking secure like a sanctuary
I'm on a Monster's Ball, playing games with Halle Berry
Blowing a bunch of raspberries is my personality
which you couldn't match if you struck a stick on my cavity
This is my mentality, dare to slap some hands with me?
Outmatch me in this harrowing piece that I call my masterpiece
My autism is a missing piece of your jigsaw
I'm just that piece you decided not to pick off the floor
You think your life is complete without a gifted norm
What's it gonna take for you to accept me, you little whore?
Do I have to jump circles or run a marathon?
Take part in a ******* country decathlon?
Go on a safari run in Africa
or walk up the Fuji mountain in Japan or jump around like those chumps in Avatar?
Do crazy circus flips while walking on a burden of sticks
flying through a sequence of hoops without being burned to crisps?
I feel like the biggest jerk that ever spit a verse that turns a chick
in turn and gets her jerking like a nervous twitch
That hurts a bit - nope, it hurts a lot! Now go and nurse that stitch
Get the doc to put the aid on first and then disperse his spit
And work it on the skin that hurts and burns just like a murderous witch
when she gets condemned to death, hurl the sticks and burn the bitch
Mikey, you've done enough - it's Ills turn to cut it rough
Just like that psycho barber Sweeney Todd cutting his customers up
I overcome my problems while I cause some OTHER problems
Not even Batman, Sherlock or Dr. Watson could solve them
I do a lot to con/Kon these Artis/artists but I'm not Denaun
Box these hard-ons like a Porter with bottles of Dom,
Perignon - I don't think I'll stop, I think I'll carry on
So Kenneth can go **** himself with Sidney James and Terry Scott