More Rhymin'

[Verse]

More rhymin', pure diamond, tore hymen, poor timing

Raw lining, Paul Simon touring, I'm in

Boring typing, snoring pipe when hyper than four hypemen

Excited writing, trifling times ten

Long stay, songs play, gone haywire, wrong way

On the interstate, integrate all day

It's just a small phase, that's what them all say

Then fall prey in a mini-mall hallway

Meant to be sold, not told to friendly enemies

Remember these intentionally, empathy please

Silent moment, violent prone atonement

Miles a minute on a microphone, own rent, loan spent

No debt, has bet, fast get, cash jet

Master McSmash, Asterix stashed it last

Not least, pass the pot of hot grease

Geese shot, not easily spotted plot, cease snot release

Hold your insulting tongue and mark his words well

Or end up to the curb and shocked by third rail

Get the message by bird mail or turds flail

Villain man, best nerd male you heard wail

An absurd tale of books, nooks and crannies

Before she look, he have his fancy hooks in them granny panties

Or plan B, when in Rome, go back home

And get real dome from a well-known crack gnome

He talk to himself when he need someone to hate on

The black McCain campaign, negative debate-a-thon

Gone wrong on a song

Who's zooming who? Knew it was you, DOOM, all along

Ever since he first started the art, it's been worth it

Soon to charter a stint on part of the Chitlin' Circuit

Word kid, get your ticket from the telepath

"Wicked, wicked, wicked" on electroencephalograph

[Outro]

Villain, nice to meet you

{*snore*} You born like this?