Prime

They say that imitation is the highest form of flattery Rather have a sense of innovation, naturally Than demonstrate a bias born in factories What's happening Is actually "A-salt" and battery Get a bit twisted with this grind Call me Zachary No, I won't hold my composure Let it go roll like a coaster Mastering the latter sea(C) Code breaker Knock those blocks right off the roster Frauds got squashed like Soft rock imposters If-else all that matters Hope's so woefully passed capacity It's only path's catastrophe ** Some may see me earning And say I'm undeserving I'd say they're wasting their gravy Maybe they'd be better serving If I'm trying to get the story straight Then why would I Askew (ask you) Avoid it like a sneeze The noise gets eschewed They can't pay my fee fi, fo, fum Wait and make time fold by the Se(e/a)ms I'm like the giant's thumb I go dumb So stupid good at this peace You could say it's disturbed Down with the sickness Yet I still carry the cure Prescription writtens Pen-iz-illin Both a hero and a villain Patience keeps escaping Maybe I should straight jack-it Can't they see it's crazy Making spaces for my madness Lately been debating If I even need half of these halfwits Or if I can take a break Like snatching a package just to smash it from some address where the status Sits perhaps a touch too much Above the average After all is said and done What's the lavish to a savage? (W)Rap that fat ho With a lasso Then reign in the checks It's that FAFO type vibe like You know what comes next Fuck around and find out How karma suits ya Heart sparks the mind like The art of kama sutra Hands off I keep time That mind of mine's Getting more ticked by the second To say I need to rewind A twisted kind of suggestion Cause if I did then it'd be regression And that'd get depressing Tired of the stressing Time to teach a lesson On what it means to be impressive That's why it's called impression Scratch concession from the record I reject it Objected to subjection Subject it to suppression Commend the Edifice Bless the mix, Benedict Poached those hoping to egg me on Then go HAM -Let endings sip Those remnants When the script gets Out of hand Don't want to get hitched To a bitch which means Yes I've Been-a-dick And it's Been-a-bit Since sense was witnessed I'm just trying to Benefit Incentive: interest Decadent isn't it Invested stimulus Wetted tips So save it These rhymes are pro-rated Choking on their own offers Coffers blowing smoke-rings Into the oh-zone Hold please Conair's on the phone Dial back Oh wow, now that's PRO-found Aerosol (air is all) clouds Yeah I'm preparing a roast Axe your whole sound Lit the gas with a note Why put down the rest Cause they don't impress Don't blame me for wins If you only place bets Pacing the best Is a pain in the ass Cause that he'll kick Get the Advil quick I came to correct Pain in the neck Snapped back with a twist Line up the factors Like a chiropractor's math Let's add it up It goes sum like diss Time to go No, this game isn't chess Take a guess if you wish True prof(phe)its aim: assist I'm the top(p)ic(k) of discussion Not because I'm on de-fen(s/c)e Rhymes top notch A prime cut above the rest Pant-o-mime My moves extravagant Not going anywhere, yet I'm still-running out of breath I tend to fantasize my life romanticized As I'm lying in my bed Then arise so I can manifest the rest So if you ain't on board yet Then don't complain when you get left. ~Jduhb (Justin Farrow)