I’m your next Moderator

hotter than a cosmic ray , or a block where the cops watch like the lines dropped in the rhyme by the Hot Boyz’ Lil’ Wayne ,

my style too provocative for the mild and the tame , and those mired in the ungodly drama of what’s tired and what’s lame , but I’m still gonna get ill and spill what I peddle like I was bigred selling linoleum tile to the dames ,

and gents ,

in the state of Maryland and make amends , with my existence and fate , cuz I taint scared of shit , no matter how hairy the situation is , nope I don’t vary or play to defend ,

cuz I’m on the attack , big sack swag , wrecking balls rumbling through your area ,

and there’s no frontin’ on my “ dozens “ or on the stuff that bust that I share with ya , cuz when I go , my soul gonna glow , like homie’s dome from Coming to America ……

They told me when I came to this country that they played fair . Doesn’t feel like it ……

@spockgato

I’m like 3/8ths plus 4/9ths of a pure mind ,

I retract that , I’m a fraction of the force that’s stored in my spine , while others resort to reporting on “ my crimes “ , in a spineless retort to my “ abnormal “ metamorphosis that started in my cerebral cortex then climbed ,

way passed the view ,

of the average and doomed ,

on Saturdays I don’t take a sabbatical but I’ll listen to Black Sabbath and do , astronomically active actions that prove , my work tactics are not only berserk and learned but pragmatically practiced and passionate too

lustful interactions with what’s on my calendar I consume , an above average mathematical amount of mountainous “ to do “

lists that I disfigure and then extinguish till it’s simply a mist of powerful fumes ,

in sheer minutes I strategize then zoom , and battle through what others mangle and misconstrue , with “ an out “ and an angle for many “ what happens if you get screwed ….. ? “

scenarios ,

that get sucker goofs all scared cuz they’re ill prepared for those , I’ll keep it real , I’ll keep it fair ……to foes : stop sticking your nose in my derrière to sniff the pheromones 

I don’t even say no prayers no ‘mo , I don’t need a rosary , and fuck that missal pamphlet , damn what’s wrote ,

but give me that cross for when our paths come close , and then I’ll give you a coat , cuz when we cross paths you gonna understand what I am : damn I’m cold ……

why you got my freezing out here in deep space on that censorship anyway ?

then they got a problem with the outcome . You reap what you sow .