cracked up and jacked up stashing benjis cashing out fucked up mind fucked in a cold drought without a chemical lost and gone my words are clerible flexable with time limits readable too the testimony actions withdrawn from my body yawn lonely pawn undergone withdrawn herron mother fucker be gone. get your ass up and mow the lawn you undergone the luck of the lepercaun and his gold. renown the stiff uptown acting like pennywise the dancing clown. bobby biscuits with a buttery batch lukeplatia dawns the crown king of the rap game let it be known battle me and the winner will be me king tc with constant flowatry im a single tree in a forest of many mc's pic the mic drop a bar or two make it flow infected and cold lukeplatia told my rymes for these times i commit no crimes lifesl is lemon and limes life is nickel and dimes fucked up and lit smoke the marlbro cigerette rap a fit ryhme thats mine tc me see the mc within me lp production with many angles wide range and a fucking seducction instruction orgasm explosion written to the beat on key braon mixing a fusion of dopamine sertonin nuerotic energy in the zone with my flow fuck me i moan slow my memorie is a fucking treasury of a century of memories a thesaurus with timely ryhmes need more catchy shit not same rymes. lukeplatia is stepping to ya rap to me show me who are ya bitch your mouth is stitched shut you need more glue , cumin stitch slut poetry,slam rythmatic ryhming i own this game on my island. lp spars with bars with high fly all the way to mars, alienated written in the stars isolated all a lone on mars rapping space and the universe bazaars bars fuel me far, no car to go rocket fuel to flow isolated in space alienated nose white from blow snow gogo set the table timing is stable rapping on mars, written in the stars no food source, nothing but sparse feed off my lines of ryming shotgun release words of meaning the feind in me is feinding winding down im minding my own poetry flowatry plant my seed and grow with me. water me and feed me ill provide slam poetry tc or lp i grow.no weeds a clean root with past implanted plant me fast in a pot enchanted with rich soil a scent that lukeplatia branded. a flourish bloom done single handly rythmatic flow grows array of flower pay day to the green thumb resurrected from the ground risen num im a dumb ass scum bum wasting time writing ryhmes thst are lame line by line sysmettry time poetry to the beat bars to the flow feel the music