Miss Misery

Miss misery’s here

With a symmetry mirror

See the symphony clear

many clowns in my ear

Feel the pounds ina year

Pull you down in the pier

To rouse another tier

To crush another beer

The grounds comin near

I’m fallin on my rear

Is a vacancy here

I’m phasin these grapes

no lake

A dry place her

Cause I’m raisin

A sign it’s benign

Like the lights on timer

My primer is optamus

My rhymin’s an oculus

Compliant no stop it miss

A riot we off widdus

Sparkles so glamorous

Sparkin a stalinist

put you in farmin cuffs

What an alarmin bust

No ground to touch when the river screams fuck is it ruff enough to fuck widdas let the twelve gauge bust up angel dust its dangerous

I rage flavour

No savourin darth Vader

When he stops ya laser

N’ hits you with a hellish taser

Gotta relish the razor

Severance I’m payed for

Sell a rim worth eight rolls

Never miss I aim more

Sedative don’t play whore

Field goal kicks I take score

Sea fold it gon cap shores

Me old I gotta all the souls

All the half way molds widda cliché hold

racks I pulled no halfway crooks

Stachè fulla unmarked books

Toupè I’m ahead a you fools

Touché that’s respectable look

But If you made a colourin book

I still go out the lines like a crook

It’s why I trydda rhyme widda hook

Comes around n leaves fuckers shook

Underground where I fuck up clowns

Sun goes down n the moonlight mounts

Who writes who’s rights

Who decides I live or die

Pushed aside I’ll never slide

Gimme room as I kill this mic

Living rooms

Jimmy choo cause my train got shoes

Livin proof my pants not fire

Gotta feel inspired

Hit the top like a spire

Spinna web like a spider

Alphabet gon retire

When I use my words to split the earf

Shoot a shot like nerf

Or nothing go berserk

For something I’ll work

I’m lovin my search

I do not take percs

I am perky

I go to a concerts

N stay low key

I’m not a baller

I’m Loki

I could take all the lives like Hiroshi

Ma

But I know a Hero needs to be calm

Or I just hit zeros and destroy the coms

Take over this bitch like General Zod

So I try to act like Supermans Mom

Chill out

Even when there’s a spaceship in my garage

Reasons to hate it I got a lot

Seein what I got it matters not

Imma sit on stars

Not dwell in bars

Wastin a sorry arse