my hood...I guess

Infinite wisdom for a millennial last for bicentennial generations for the betterment of human life Back to spoken word, adjectives verbs so that it occurs to you that I rhyme with my strife Rhymes designed to open the mind a kind of tactic to unwind drastic measure put under pressure like Queen I get satisfaction not from the hood but from my own good know what I mean? Rhyme coming in flavors like jelly beans blowing off steam like a BBQ oven come out of the frying pan into the fire and into the coven make twelve rhymes add one a bakers dozen buzzing with inspiration ignore the haters judging as tackle and discuss with raps I bust make flows is a must in music I trust as I stand on the cusp of fame add notice to my name even though I’m a novice still wearing ny crown honest to god or a deity crested like a cassowary stationary like a polyp hard on the outside like a mollusk all you ballers shot callers care too much about making dollars I’m just looking for shelters like koalas sunbathe like iguanas observe the flora and fauna