Nomind #2 - Bedside Rhymes

Bedside rhymes...
Inktober's over so I'm doing these everyday to remind.
Me that it's not over. The grind.
Not closure. No I won't stop I'll go climb.
Up to the pinnacle of this culture!
Sit on the culture tree like I'm a vulture.
Fuck Lord Jamar I'm no rap star.
I'm a wordsmith, wordists know who I are.
That's a word for word nerds you heard?
You herd stupid. I have to explain it all,
Every time I make a new thing.
You don't deserve my alms.
Whatever happened to the new kid? That dude?
Well he was good but then he got attitude. No excuses.
Without that though can I climb to high altitude? Be ruthless.
It's like as soon as you lose it they say "that'll do"! The truth is.
Not that you need to be asshole though.
You just need to not give no fucks no more.
Yet I'm on my bedside rhymes...
House quiet. I write up one at night, then record when it's time.
When outside it's bright.
When people are up and tryin', to get by.
And I stayed up late so slept past my prime, number...
Is there one on the alarm clock?
Not the best at math. I'm hardknock.
But I bet I'll shine as bright
As Einstein! Aye.
I-I'll... try.