And once i ran the world…
As a polluting car.
Celebtron opiate,
Heroine shooting star,
Now I’m just a general figure
Making general figures
Grunt mind inferior
To how these generals figure.

You drive me insane,
And I drive you drunk
Around a school of thought
Familiar as: “I feel you” on the funk.

Karma Farmer
Partner snake charmer
Eye h8, Ay hait, i hate,
I hate, I Hate, I HATE KARMA.

I despise the angler effect:
Throw my patience out to sea
For nibble pulls to wait it out.
Where hope returns but doubtfully

map this out: A rubix tesseract or
Hypercube of Einstein’s choice
On panels hues of sunlight
And solution is rejoice.

I was a colonel,
Popping rawer mind like they were kernels
Then died, and now i’m shoe shine
The type that’s forced to watch you shine.