Inktober #17 - Back On Tracks

AKA Train Acapella, On Tracks, Tracking On, Full Send...

In transit again! Intrinsically on my way!
WHEN will this end? Lately I'm just all over the place!
I'll be here with my nephew now so from beats I'll be stepping down,
Spending time with my kin and getting rowdy like a felon now,

Wait! When did I last have a beat here? I forget.
Did I up the level too much recent years? I'm taking steps.
I'm slowing down... am I not in my zone though or going all out
Like a Borderlands goon with a baton and spokes on a gown?

I spoke too soon! I'll always go all month like a monsoon!
Rain tunes! Raving Mad like I'm Seann William Scott - that's who!
Every night party like Cancun or like I'm in Cannes too!
Or like I'm North up in June when the sun never truly boos you!

Who's that dude with mayhaps one or two screws loose?
Who keeps yelling in his room like he's mad at the whole new school
Sat all winter with YouTube, now suddenly I have too many moves,
Flying around like I'm just... loopity looped!

Cuckoo in the hoot! But woot woot, I still feel true!
I still eat my last meal then stay up... way too late it may suck!
But there won't be a day where I don't play this made up game!
Till my vocals strain! Or I go insane! Or I gain some fame?

Or JUST... hone my savage skills. That I have to kill.
Competition if I'm faced with chads who have no need to kick it,
Who just want to rhyme a bit and get intrinsic with it!
Lyrical killers! Who have no Glocks, only straight missiles!

I will fire! You if you don't help me build this empire!
Like an Umpire I'll tow the line... like broken cars! Going far!
From Blue Pokemon to lingon and lots of jars, on a farm,
Where snow falls in bucketloads and locks you down!

Or NewGrounds! On a journey for white teeth or for dentures!
There's always a new day and great adventures! Just waiting around the bend!
I'm a END this like the Ender's Game - I'm in transit again.
Full Send.

(Move out!)