Brag Piece

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Never wanted no fuss
But vaunted pop flops going real suss
I might just bust
Open mic night tight lines for us
Sitting all chill in this office
Hitting goodwill chorus plus
I instil a feeling of nonplussed
Resurgence to Horus
And all of you trust me
I'll let you all sightsee
The real me and honestly
I might be daggy
Cracking open this baggy and
Moonlighting bad beats
But low key I might be your
Psychedelic daddy
I want to make you happy
But I can get sappy
And I can get slappy
And I start a brag piece
With minutes of abstract leads
I'm not scared of fee fees
A monster of weak knees
A prophet of deep release
Peeping through speakeasy
Slots into psyches
Popping shots but politely
A poppa so unlikely to
Knock off your pricey taste
Falloff and breezy takes
Dropping like a piece of cake with
Plates already overlaid
Not sure why I bring
Bops so pure and amazing
I guess I'd just hate being
A guy on a string
Who can only do one thing
I'll not be the king
But a jack of all trades
Dodging those thousand blades and I
Won't do a thousand takes
Let you all hear my mistakes
I got not time to waste
One shot to rhyme a day
In between me getting laid
And intervening on fellow apes
I'm focused on being based
You'll notice in the aftertaste
When the sun sets then
I slip on this headset
And deadset I'm riffing
On vignettes all skipping
Through my head
I'm straight tripping
From years of experience
Equipped with my brilliance
To tip up resilience
And get past resistance
To face the existence
That all of us sit in
The shit that we've hidden and
Commit all unbidden
Taboos all forbidden
Let's break them and take
Our best shake towards living
Never want it to stop
I'm not hip but I wanna hop
Wanna stuff my wisely glop
Into your sweet muffin top and
Rhyme a million times about
My tasty treating lollipop
Musically I'm getting off
With my set and setting cropped
Got you in these handcuffs locked
Rocking us with hands on scruff
Knocking up these trippy drums and
Licking 'cause I speak in tongues
I can never get lit enough
Forever I'll be spitting stuff
Wherever the Earth dips
I'll be clever and be lifting up
Can't you see
Big yetis want to fight me
Not 'cause I'm unsightly
But because I can mirror their
Instincts to sing contritely
And do it all so brightly
With weird amby swells up high
Clear tells so bona fide
Couldn't sell out if I tried
Wouldn't pass their tests as I'm
Tilting your luck plane aside
You should all just take a ride
You should all just take me in
You'll never be the same again
Mutual chemical drops
In our brains begin
Bubbling in tune
They know what to do
Looking through their modules to
Avenues behind the eyes
Leading us to paradise

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