A random throwaway verse, probably gonna end up as a random written freestyle, I guess..
Dopamine, Ritalin, oedipal when I be riddling
Add a pal and I’ll be killing them
Charge forth like PayPal, I’ll be billing them
Promethazine verses, I’ll be building them
Magazines come out the middle, pin up posters
I’m no decorator, but I’ll pin up posers
Concealing them, feelings in dealing and
I’ll be adding a seal to conceal the con feelings, then
I’ll proceed to donate the proceeds
To the sicker camp, me, I rotate like athletes
Meaning I’m mean when I’m seen
‘cause I cause causes to pause when I intervene
So in a scene the scenario is miniscule
Make sure that the ratio is feasible
I’m underground like a Pharaoh tomb
Far from radio-active, aint no Chernobyl
Lean back in a chair, and school the rest
‘cause I ridicule the rest, pitiful test
The pit full with pitiful pit-bull like flesh
So I spit till I split atoms ‘cause I’m fresh, fresh, fresh