Nomind #22 - Crooked
Look at me.
I'm standing here knee-deep in books and weed.
Dandelion-like, if you might have mistook IP.
Listened to Crooked I and I gotta say Crook's a beast.
Shook me like Suge shook the music industry when crooks beefed.
But now I*m cooking feasts, like with Inktober feats.
There's just no end to what you can do if you let it reap.
Havoc. Like the endless curses of Captain Haddock.
There's a book on them now if you had lost that hogwash.
My sauce is: awesome. Listen to awesome often.
Listened to Slaughterhouse, then COB, I've had no problems!
Getting inspired by whatever that I let quieten,
And mastery like this makes me want to blast a mic enlightened!
Go manic bananas so savage that I'll pass the light!
Of what's possible as a human new man in the afterlife!
Aphrodisiac-like like jeans that are too tight.
Do you fight, in life? Or do you lazy down and screw it?
Go white-out. All your progress with a slight doubt.
Not me though! I need to find my purpose just like Nemo!
Casinos? Don't like to gamble on what no honesty knows!
I'm on nest but honest I'm getting out in a bit and look,
I say Crooked I in habit but these adages King Crook.
You got 'em. Always on a streak. Straight up monarchy.
Prodigy. Lyricist like no other what's going on with me?
I wamt to self-impose boast too. CDB's Nomind.
Nominally going all out like Normandy.
OK that was a bad end bad like sand and Dune.
Digital twenty two with tattered shoes.
Boom boom boom boom. Mad Max ham man.
Battling through.